Periwinkle - Life in shades of blue (part 1)
"What if you're my date for Christmas?"
I'm sure my eyes would jump out of their sockets if it wasn't for tendons and shit. Am I hallucinating?
"We could go get McDonald's or some stupid shit like that," his laugh is hot on my skin. "Is that what people usually do on Christmas? I never celebrated normally, you know."
My chest deflates with a huff. He didn't actually mean it in a romantic way, even if he did choose some ambiguous words to say it. "Yeah, but I like KFC better."
"That's fine," he shrugs, burying deeper in my neck.
"And it's best to go on Christmas Eve, there will be less people." I almost choke on my own words when his leg pushes between mine. Okay now we look like a married couple, but I guess the definition of platonic can stretch a lot. I'm not sure I understand these things, they make it look much easier in movies.
"Then it's a date."
I swear, platonic or not, he'll be the death of me.
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What if Gege made them talk instead of kill each other?
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