Kevin, My Love… Why You Talk Too Much?
I WILL NEVER LET YOU GO!!
[Alexander POV]
It’s been a week since the first time I stepped my feet in this school and I’ve made a lot of friends. My first and best friend is Kevin. He’s cute, funny and the most important is... He talks too much!
“Xander, would you like me in pink or blue?”
“Xander, do you think green cardigan suit with me?”
“Xander, what do you think bout that girl? You think I can get her?”
Stop asking me some random ridiculous questions! And why is everything you asked was about you? You never asked about me! Me!
“Xander!” I felt someone slapped me lightly on my right arm. I spun my head towards him.
“What?” I asked sleazily. I know the answer already.
“Did you hear what I’ve just said?” he pursed his cherry lips in anger.
“I’m sorry, Kevin.” I shook my head side to side.
“Never mind, I’ll repeat it again. What’s your favorite color?” he smiled warmly.
The simple question makes me gap my mouth a bit. Finally, he asked about me!
“Umm... Orange, maybe. Why?” I frowned.
“Nothing, I’m just asking.” he grinned slyly that send me shiver.
“Xander...”
“Uh-huh?” I make a sound, telling him that I’m listening.
A weird silent fills us.
“Honestly, what do you think bout me?” he blurted, breaking the short silence.
“Truth or fake?” I replied sarcastically, teasing him.
“Fake, because if I choose truth, I know you’ll talk nice bout me.” He smirked smugly.
Hah! You wish!
“Well, you’re nice, sweet and kind-hearted boy I’ve ever seen in my whole life.” I lied.
“Really? Tell me the truth!” he chirped in happiness.
“Ready to hear the sincere words ever?”
“Yeah! Just tell me!”
I inhaled before sighed.
“Kevin, my love... You talk too much.”
And with the last words, he slowly turn himself and back to his seat, paying attention to the teacher. He’s not even bothering to shot a glanced on me or a dead expression because of my sarcastic words.
You wish for the truth... So, I told you the truth, Kevin.
(Mian for the short chapter... I’ve 4 stories to write!! Hyung! Help me!)
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