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iv - am i handsome?

the day after, when you picked me up...

from distance, i could see you appear with the black sweatshirt you showed me. i remembered a friend of mine said that there might be a possibility you wear it on the day we hanging out.

and you were.

as i walked towards you, my eyes crinkled at the corners. my smile thankfully was hidden behind my mask. if not, i would have looked like an idiot. i could not be happier.

i did not ask, but the first thing you said was, "i intentionally am using this sweatshirt to see you. does it look good on me?"

"it does," i answered fast. too fast.

"i am handsome, aren't i?"

you were. very.
you always are, boo.

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