8 Their Eyes Met

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A Choco Latte stained shirt didn't matter to Queen, though it would be hard to remove it on a white shirt, it still wouldn't matter... for now.

Because her sparkling eyes and almost drooling lips do not have self-consciousness in this current situation. Attention can be diverted once it has taken over about something, both in mind and heart. 

In short, Ivan was finally here singing.

Queen sighed dreamily at how cool Ivan looked tonight. He always looks good on his leather jacket and pierced ears.

Maybe because it has been days that she hasn't seen him that Queen stared non-stop at him with her chin on her palm, her eyes were glossy and the only missing element is the flowery pink background with petals floating all over.

As Ivan's song came to an end so did the spell and Queen slowly sit upright as Ivan opened his eyes and right then, right there, their eyes met.

A small gasp escaped her mouth, and her eyes widened a fraction, then she quickly looked down with heat rising to her cheeks and ears. This was the most red-faced she had experienced.

Maybe I should lookup? and stare back at him? I mean it's not like I'm guilty or something... Ugh! why did I suddenly look away! Now he thinks I'm a weirdo...

After a few seconds and as she heard the applause of the crowd died down, Queen looked back at the stage and there was just one empty seat now. Queen sighed in relief, though she didn't know why she did so.

While brooding over her next course of action, Queen felt prickling sensation at the back of her head, causing her to turn around.

A pair of chestnut eyes stared back at her. She couldn't make out his expression since he was at the other corner of the cafe, she wanted to wave at him but Louis seemed to be deep in thoughts.

So just when Queen realized something, Louis blinked and looked away immediately, a hint of red, spotted on his ears. But Queen doubted that as the place was dimmed for the performances. She doesn't even believe it otherwise.

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Louis sighed as he placed the plates on the sinks and have his dishwasher start with it,  he proceeded to take the plates of fresh dishes that Agnes prepared, still with a sigh.

"You're hopeless, don't you know that? "

Louis just stared at Agnes, not catching on to what she meant.

"Yep. Hopeless" she sighed while pouring sauce on a dish.

"You and your weird languages" Louis responded and walked out from the kitchen area, plastering a smile on his face.


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