Day XXVII

we hung out together today,

we picked up prince and i ended up saying that we we're like a family picking up its kid.

i turned off the camera, entering the van,

you were fiddling with your phone, blushing.

i couldn't help but smile, patting your cheek.

"stop making my heart pound, you dork."

you whined, still blushing, looking like a lost puppy.

"then stop being so adorable."

i almost regretted what i said but then you showed me your famous and deadly eyesmile,

making my heart beat faster than usual.