The Date...

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yeah yeah, i know its cliche but idc im still doi it! >:)

P.S. -sorry for no big chapter last week.


     We strided across the hall as Lloyd went into his room to grab something, i waited outside. 

C- whatcha doin out here?

H- oh! uh, waiting out here for Lloyd.

C- oOooOh~ hold up like "hanging out?"

H- hehe.. yep! 

C- wOw alrighty then, ill lav you to it ;)

H- hey, maybe sometime later we could hang? 

C- duh! you legit dont need to ask.

L- okay! ready!

C- bye!

     We casually walked down the hall and out of the ship, at first i was nervous i had dates before, but i never liked those suitors like i like Lloyd. I want to make sure i did this right.

Lloyd's POV:

     This date/hangout/whatever needs to go as well as i can possibly make it. She needs to relax and not worry about any stupid life stuff! wait, i have no idea what people do on dates. WHATDOIDO??!?

Hey uh, Lloyd? 

     She looked so helpless, so fantastic, so.. so very sure she wanted to be here with me. immediately, my worries melted away and a new feeling had emerged. 

Yea? 

I dont mind just walking and talking, this was all kind of spontaneous so we can chill.

      Damn, i didnt think she could read my mind, either that or i just a little too obvious. 

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     We talked for what seemed like only 10 minutes, when the sun had completely dissipated the lights of the city blurred with each other. She looked astounding with her straight, long hair flying in a cute ponytail as we walked. I swear, she could- no probably IS a model.. I realize ive probably stared for way to long, i dont want to be creepy or anything... 

Harumi's POV:

     My stupid face keeps heating up, and my stupid hands are all sweaty, like it feels normal talking to him, but i guess this feeling is just now starting to become an issue. But hey! at least i sort of relaxed. just looking at him comforts me, i mean LOOK AT HIS EYES i swear he's secretly a model or somthin. We stopped at a bridge and at that moment i knew i what was going to happen. He looked like he wanted to do the thing i wanted but was very awkward and didnt want to make a wrong move, so i quickly pulled his arm and landed a quick peck, but right as i pulled back my stupid not-a-babystitter-hutchins had arrived behind us.

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