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"hey... how are you today?"

he asked with a smile on his face while im still processing the fact that i met him face to face.

I FREAKING MET HIM FACE TO FACE!

"uhh... i b-better get going!" damn it, did i really have to stutter?

he chuckled once again, oh god! how hot he is when he does that! then he sat on a bench near the entrance of the park. he motioned his hand on the free space, tapping it while looking at me.

i blushed, i mean who wouldn't right? and gently sat on the free space of the bench. WE ARE LITERALLY SITTING NEXT TO EACH OTHER! i'll take this as a chance!

"so..." HE STARTED THE CONVERSATION! "...i see you like guitar boys." he looked at me and smiled. WHY IS HE SO PERFECT?! DAMN HIM.

i swear! my face is like a tomato right now! "i-i don't! i j-just w-wanted to drop by!" please kill me now for stuttering so damn much.

he just smiled and looked at the sky. it's getting dark now.

"you were watching me these past few days. why, may i ask?"

oh shoot!

i sighed, "you're just so fun and relaxing to watch." and hot too... but that's not the point!

silence was surrounding us for a few minutes until i broke it off. "i... uh.. better get going. it's late now..." plus it's getting awkward.

i noticed that his eyes are closed. he's sleeping? i better wake him up, it's dangerous to leave him out here in an empty park.

i tapped his arm lightly to wake him up. i did it several times until he opened his eyes and looked at mine.

we stared at each other for a while...
not minding the cold air that was rippling through our skin. i stared at his perfectly toned deep brown eyes while he stared at mine with his still sleepy eyes.

"i gotta go..." i said. more like a whisper. i honestly don't want to go... i want to savour this moment with him.
we've only met but i feel really comfortable with him.

getting my mind back to reality, i stand up and waved bye to him as i walk to the gate of the park.

"w-wait!"

i was stopped by a hand touching my wrist. his grip was strong but light to the touch. i looked back to see him standing in front of me and... blushing??

"you'll be here tomorrow, right?"

i was startled at first but managed to smile at him and nod. he smiled too, letting go of my wrist.

"I'm Daichi by the way."

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