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Que a very weak heartbeat. 

                             Ba-dump. 
                                                   It was calm and steady at first. 
                                                                                                      Ba—dump.
Then he heard that carefree laugh —
Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump.Ba-dump!?!?!?!? 

■■■ - “A- A- Aaaa—Uh- Akari-!?” He strutted and panic is starting to fill the poor boy’s mind. What with everybody and sneaking up on him lately!? And out of all people that has to hear his complaint, it has to be HER. Why now? Why this?! Why must the gods hate him!?
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                  ‘Do you like somebody?’ her question continued to repeat in his mind. Oh the sweet irony, for the answer of that question is right in front of him. Too bad he’s still a coward. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. "N- No.No.No.No.No. It’s not that! I- It’s just- I just heard in class about this new drama coming out and- I dunno- I’m not really into the romantic and — Ha. Hahaha.”
                  The discovery though that the female before him interested about love, caught his interest though. Does she like someone? Did someone confess? A love letter? A new student? Numerous questions started to fill his mind. “I…see.” que laughter and scratching the back of his head. ‘Who do you like?’ is the one he wanted to ask but- …no. that’d be just plain obvious and hopeful of him.

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✿ —— Oblivious as she was at times, the boy’s surprise did not go past her. Pink embarrassment dusted her face she bowed, eyes shut tight. ”Gomen! Gomen, Mochizuki-kun!“ She wasn’t sure if he would appreciate her using his nickname after what she had just done. Better to be safe. "I didn’t mean to shock you.” Ngggh. How embarrassing. It was only common sense. People were bound to be surprised if you sneaked up behind them.

One eye opened to gauge the other’s reaction. He didn’t seem mad… Eh?! Was he avoiding her eyes? Was the red spreading across his cheeks a result of anger? She really hoped it was okay between them. His real name felt strange on her lips, like it was a word from a foreign language. She didn’t want him to hold a grudge, and she didn’t want to call him that forever. She wanted to call him Mochita-kun again.

“Oh, okay.” She smiled sheepishly at him, both eyes open again. (Her right eye was starting to hurt.) “I’m not into drama, but I think romantic movies are nice. Do you remember the name? Maybe we can watch it together.” Wait, what? She needed to rephrase that, quick! If he misunderstood, it would ruin everything! It wouldn’t do good to have him running away from her, would it? “O-On a second thought, I don’t think you and the other boys will like it, so I’ll save it for a girls only hang out.”

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