There I was. Sitting in my seat, sleeping with my eyes open due to how boring the lesson was. Math. My least favorite subject. You could even say I loathed this subject. An endless sea of numbers, symbols, equations, etc. I hated it. I just wanted it to end.
And there you were. Math was still annoying for you, but you actually tried to do well. I envied you. Here you were, trying to actually get good grades. The only reason I came to school was to see my friends...and to see you. Not that you weren't my friend. One of the reasons we got together was because we were best friends. It's the best kind of love. When you love your best friend you know it's the love that lasts.
We always acted like we were an old couple. We would laugh together, and bicker, even hug at times. Everyone shipped us. We would blush and denied that we liked each other. When I asked you out, though, you didn't act surprised. You just said "yes" and grabbed my hand. We were better friends than ever before on that day. And when everybody found out about us, they cheered. We were the power couple, and we still are. Where I was lazy, you would tell me to try harder. And I loved you for that.
You were what motivated me to try. "If I do this right, she'll be proud of me." I wanted your approval more than the approval of my own mother. I wanted to make you proud. And when I did something right, you would kiss me and say, "good job, babe." I would smile and blush. I would pull you close, and kiss your head. "Thanks, sweetheart." You would laugh, and say, "cmon let's go home."
As we would walk home together, you'd put your arm around mine. I have to be honest with you. Every time you touched me, I felt warm inside. Mostly in my heart, but in, erm...other places.... Everybody looked at us like this cutesy couple. And I asked you out because you were sweet, beautiful, not to mention we were best friends. But after us being together for a while...I started to be attracted to you...um...I'm just gonna say it. I started to be attracted to you sexually. I felt so dirty because of that. It felt so wrong to think of you like that. But...I wondered if you thought of me the same way. You rubbed your head against me, and I blushed harder.
We finally reached your house. You turned toward me and kissed me, and was about to walk into your house, when I stopped you. "Hey, are you doing anything tomorrow? I was thinking we could go get coffee in the morning, cuz, you know, it's Saturday and all..." "Sure! I would love to do that!" "Nice. I'll see you tomorrow then." "Alright then. I love you honey." "I love you too." Then you kissed me on the cheek, waved goodbye, and walked into your house. I sighed. Sometimes, I just didn't wanna let you go. I wanna to be with you always, and I hated when you were gone. I felt like it was creepy in a way, but I didn't want to be creepy about it. Apparently it's normal for me to want to be with you at all times. News to me. Heh. Hopefully, tomorrow, we'll be able to spend all day together...and maybe I'll be able to tell you about how I feel...
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Me and You an anime story
RomanceSoooo...yeah. This is basically something that I came up with a while ago, of an anime style love story with no names. It is told from the point of view of the guy. "My", "I", and "Me", are referring to the guy. "You" is referring to the girl. Im a...