*Ilija pov*
I walked inside a classroom and saw couple of people just hanging out before class starts. And then I saw him. Siting on his usual spot (chair) and looking at his phone. I came closer, he was still looking at his phone but now, he was smiling.
"Hey, what's so funny?" I asked him
"Oh nothing" he answered
So, of course, I put my backpack on the table and saw what he was smiling about. It was me, my picture in his gallery.*Dušan pov*
I was sitting in my chair while others were hanging out. Looking at my phone after some amount of time I opened gallery and saw my secret folder that only I can see pictures inside. In secret folder only thing you can find is Ilija's pictures. After watching some of them and remembering how much fun we had and how cute he looked I saw one ridiculous picture of him. 'this is so dumb, he is dumb' I thought to myself.
"Hey, what's so funny?"Ilija asked me
'stay calm' I told myself.
"Oh nothing" I answered
He put his backpack on the table while I, fast as I can, changed the picture I was staring.*Time skip to the end of school*
*Ilija pov*
School day went like every other day. Just being there, following Dušan, studying. Nothing new.*Dušan pov*
Day went the same as every other. Studying, hanging with people, having fun. Ilija followed me like always, like puppy his owner. Hope he would like what will happen later today.*Ilija pov*
I took my backpack. And the moment I was walking out of school Dušan grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him. Hope he won't see my small blush.
"Meet me at 6pm, Tašmajdan, be in front of the church. See you later"
He whispered in my ear. He let go of my arm and left with others. I was just standing there till I couldn't see him anymore. But before he disappeared, he wink at me.*Dušan pov*
I said bye to people in class who where going in the same direction.
'where should I take him???' I thought while being close to apartment. Opening the door my mom saw me, questioning how was in school and other alike boring things. Entering inside my room and putting my backpack next to desk I throw myself on the bed. My white ceiling was somewhat interesting. Slowly falling asleep.-----------------------------------------------------------
Really short, I know
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Fiksi PenggemarStory about Dušan and Ilija. How much would it be gay? No one knows. Name was made by stupid joke. (sorry for my bad English) ENJOY THE CRINGE!!! ~PICTURE WAS TAKEN FROM GOOGLE I JUST PUT THE NAME OF THIS BOOK~