m i a m o r | benjey

04

     benji looks at jeyjey. apparently seeing him scare off paul and his pack calmed him. benji looked back into his eyes.

"i'm not gonna let them hurt you. that's so ridiculous." jeyjey nods, perhaps not being able to find the words. and class begins.

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class is tedious, as always, but now benji had a beautiful vanilla boy he can escape to, stealing glances at him every minute or so. all class he has debated the question he is about to ask, but now he knows he has to.

the bell rang and class begins to pack up. benji becomes nervous as his cheeks get red, tapping an oblivious jey on the shoulder. jey jumps and slightly blushes at the touch. benji smiles nervously, scratching his head.

"could i, maybe, have your number? so we can talk m-more?"