Hellooo Guys....

Tada! it's done~ 

It should be finish this yesterday but unfortunately i have a problem with my connection. hu. hu hu. hu. (T_T)

Don't expect too much? i guess? It's lame and long ha.ha.ha. Please bear my grammar. you know guys i was so lazy to update my first story. you know the ert thingy coz i feel you don't like..eh? :3 maybe i should more write one shot story. hi.hi.hi I love you guys! especially to my fellow spheres! clap!clap! thank you for subscribing and read my stories.  

 

~ Next story ( even though i haven't finish my other story :3 ) :

"Positive?? I choked, tears running to my eyes, ' I... I can't be pregnant! Not with my ex's baby!" 

 

Who's pair do you like to my next story? this is genderbender (lol ilove G.bender!)haha :3

 

TaeNy?

SooFany?

Taengsic?

SooNa?

YulSic?/YulTi? :3 hell no..!

SooSic?

 ^^. Choose guys! 

 

 

Happy reading ^^.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

  I saw the love of my life on a sunny august afternoon inside a humid, cramped auditorium. He stood on the stage, posing with four other guys who looked similar: cross:cropped hair, sunglasses, black shirt and blue jeans.

 

'He so hot. ' I said, sighing.

 

' Which one? ' Fany asked from where she was reclining against one of the chair  until her head nearly touched her knees of the person behind her. She looked bored. ' They all looked the same to me. '

 

I reacted in extreme indignation. ' Nu-uh! That  one's hair more... short. '

 

' Uh-huh.' She yawned. ' why are we here again? '

 

' Scientific appraisal of the wonder that is the male anatomy. ' I replied. ' and to answer your question, the one to the left. '

 

Fany raised an eyebrow, appraising the men on display, specifically the one i'd pointed out. ' Huh! he does seem cuter than the others, now that i look harder.'

 

' He's not cute, He's hot, Handsome, steamy, mind blowingly y. I bet he mows his parents' lawn on the weekends and dresses up in a suit and tie to go to church-' 

 

' I get it. Fany said, yawning again and pushing her delicate cat's eye glasses up to the tip of her nose. ' Come on Jessie, my competition starts in thirty minutes. '

 

' Okay, five more minutes, then we'll go. ' I drank him in, Falling more in love with him with each passing second. His blond hair, his brown eyes.

 

' Do you know if he's a senior? ' Muttered fany.

 

' No.' I said, admiring the way he smiled with all the confidence of the world. Oh, yes! He was the one y piece of man-meat and he knew it.

 

' Do you know if you have any classes with him? '

 

' No. ' I said, guessing at his name. It was probably something impossibly exotic and delicious, like Daniel. or Tyler. or Brad. ( Lol )

 

' Do you even know what his name is? '

 

' No.' I said, dreamily. Oh, the things he did to me in thirty minutes i'd seen him.

 

Resisting the compulsion to swoon, I smiled at Fany. ' Okay. I've gotten my fill.' 

 

She gave me a dubious look but rose from her seat. Everyone else continued avidly watching the ongoing judging of Most Photogenic Male, and i sorely wanted to stay behind , but i had a duty as a bestfriend to follow mine to hell.

 

And it was hell, I reflexted followed Fany down a bunch of winding stairwells into the basement where the competition was taking place and the sound of bubbling and chalk against blackboard screeched against my ears. Just with a lot more chemicals and equation. 

 

' You're late. ' snapped Fany's scary  AP chemistry teacher, Mrs. Park, as she a pristine white lab coat in Fany's arm. ' Your team is waiting. '

 

' I'm Sorry. ' Fany said sobberly, and i instantly felt bad. Obediently, I made way into the audience and picked a seat towards the front  of two science teams assembled themselves. Unlike the nubile teenage girls that had been overflowing out of the auditorium to watch the progression of the annual senior guys' pageant, Mr. LSM high, the crowd  of LSM High National Science Tournament was comprised of bespectacled parents and the odd kid who didn't really fit in anywhere except Chess club and Ultimate Frisbee.

 

Oh, and me, the girl who'd unwillingly let herself to be torn away from the pageant because she happen to befriend the smartest girl on campus.

 

Since Fany's parents couldn't make it, she asked me to film the competition, so i dug out my camera and began recording as the judge announced the first question. One of the guys on Fany's team, Lee Donghae, practically sprinted to the board and began scribbling down symbols that i'd never seen before, except maybe in some cult.

 

He looked so focused, his black hair falling into his cute eyes as he gripped the chalk, filling the board with white. Under his white coat, he wore conduroys and untucked button-up shirt. His nose was scrunched with the effort, but then he finished before his opponent and threw down the chalk with a passion that suprised me.

 

Grinning, he looked out at the crowd before seeming to realize he was under a spotlight and gulping, almost leaping back to his seat. I saw Fany give him a Hi-5.

 

Donghae usually hang out with fany, but whenever he saw me, he bolted. so we didn't really don't know each other, except through awkwardly shared eye contact. 

 

But I'd always wanted to know him, since i had a penchant for a smart guy. I knew they were trustworthy. And the way he'd solve the equation had kind of . 

 

It was in the middle of one of most climactic moments in the history of Einstein's theory of relativity that i happened to turn around and observe one of the weirdest moments in my high school experience.

 

Everyone else in the crowd was gripping the edges of their seats in anticipation while Fany raced against her opponent, a pale redhead who seemed to have never seen in the sun, in finding the indefinite integral of the velocity of a bell in space or something, i had no idea what i was saying, but science and math never made much sense to me.

 

I figured fany wouldn't know i wasn't watching her if i continued filming, so i kept my hands steady as i turned my head to follow the movement that had caught my eye in the first place.

 

There was a guy in the dark corner of the basement taking off his shirt.

 

He didn't have a sixpack; that much was obvious. Rather, he was skinny and lithe, and he was currently shuffling out of his jeans. His  boxers had Neon Spongebob on them. when he caught me staring, he winked and held a finger to his lips. Actually, he looked kind of familiar, but the sole cone of light focused on the mad scientist on the stage made it difficult to tell.

 

None of the others noticed; they were too caught up in the thrail of derivatives of the pi or whatnot. I was the only one who thought a guy stripping was more interesting.

 

I was the freak here. Obviously.

 

At some point, my arms had followed my head and slowly moved from filming fany's victory over the sun starved redhead to the shirtless guy.

 

The timer ticked. Fany's time was running out.

 

Three..

 

Fany's honey skin had a rather malicious red tint to its as she furiously scribbled across the board. Her lab coat billowed around her slim figure like some fancy ballroom dress. But it was obvious that the redhead had more than her, although she was also breathing harder and caked dust that made her pale complexion even sicklier.

 

Two..

 

I realized i probably had five minutes footage of a guy taking off his clothes instead of fany's valiant fight to the death with integrals. Quickly, I returned to filming fany, but out of the corner of my eye, i watched him.

 

He had tied a red towel around his neck and kick off his jeans. My hand flew to my mouth as i finally saw his face, but i wasn't suprise. It was him, after all.

 

Just as the redhead was making finishing touches to her equation and bell was making it's last tick, the guy took off running through aisle yelling.

 

LSM Wizardz! Go! Go! Go!

 

In the split second it took the redhead to recover from the fact that the superman had not come to visit LSM, Fany zoomed across the board, drew some squiggly lines and satanic symbols- atleast that's what they seemed like to me- and whirled around, dropping the chalk first.

 

Mrs.Park had grabbed the guy and dragged him to the edge of the auditorium, shaking a finger at him, but the way her lips were pressed together tightly made it seem as if she was holding back a smile.

 

The judges looked torn. clearly, they didn't usually get half -boy with spongebob squarepants boxer running through their competition to show school spirit.

 

Finally, the scores got tallied, and its looked like LSM had been ahead before the final question. Fany was radiant as she held up the gleaming golden trophy.

 

' Worth a detention, don't you think?' 

 

I jolted, looking next to me. Spongebob had slit into the empty seat beside me (There were a lot of those). and was a grinning ear to ear.

 

Also, I knew him.

 

I groaned.  " SooYoung "

 

' If you ask me, they had it coming. I merely facilitated the progress.' The red towel slid off  his neck and wormed to the ground.

 

' They didn't deserve that.' I said, suddenly becoming the voice of reason, even as i tried to get look at his Spongebob boxers again when he bent over to pick up his towel. 

 

' That redhead looks like she has a permanent stick up , ' he responded, wiggling his eyebrow as he straightened. ' Don't you say you didn't notice.' 

 

' I did, a little bit. ' I admitted, then i smacked him.

 

I haven't seen you around. Are you still getting tutoring help from fany? Sooyoung and I had been great friends for most of our highschool career, but i've seen him around less and less through junior and senior year, mostly because our classes were so different. He took a bunch of AP science classes even though he always procrastinated and slept during lectures, and i tended towards the english department. He'd ended up hanging out with fany more, Since they were in many of the same classes and teachers always thought he could learn a two from her. But fany couldn't stand him, so the three of us never got along together. 

 

'So much potential.' he'd say. throwing up his arms. ' but he wastes it snoring away. '

 

Sooyoung's voice brought me back. ' You could say that, she helped me pass Ap Chem.' He smirked. ' You probably haven't seen me because i've been spending most of the time in detention.' he stopped, mused. ' And a time or two in the principal's office.'

 

'Same old, Same old?'

 

' Yep, some lecture everytime. Being told not to live when i was born to do it.' he leaned back, lacing his fingers together and propping up his feet on the edge of the row of seats in front of him. 'Enough about me. tell me how you've been, Jessica. '

 

' Uh... I'm going to the college near here.' It struck me how strange it was to be talking to him about stuff i would tell him immediately. It had been after homecoming, when i'd gone with a douche bag whom i'd accidentally made my boyfriend and then dumped afterwards that sooyoung and i had drifted away from each other, both of us swamped in college applications and school. I was busy leading writing club, while he was advertising awkward club leaves. ( Yes, just leaves, I dont understand either.)

 

' As am i.' He nodded 'Go On. '

 

' Er.. I'm here for fany.. '

 

' Really? is that why you were taping me the entire time? '

 

I reddened. ' Not the entire time. '

 

He roared with laughter. ' It's okay, I'm flattered.'

 

' What's going on here?' Fany stood in front of me with her giant trophy looking at sooyoung with considerably kinder eyes. Donghae stood next to her, nervously shifting from foot to foot, not bothering to brush his black hair from his eyes. Sooyoung threw me an arm around me and tugged me close, grinning.

 

 

' Sica, here was just telling me about how she came here solely to support you. '

 

' I know, It's sweet of her, isn't it? Fany beamed, and i had the distinct feeling that i'd been duped, but not knowing how i felt about it. ' Oh, do i need to do instruction? you guys already know each other. Jessie, SooYoung, Donghae. '

 

Donghae gave a meek little wave.

 

' Excellent job on the first problem.' I said eruditely. ' It was extremely well-put.'

 

Sooyoung began coughing fitfully and fany shot me a what-bull-are-you-spouting look while Donghae went an adorable shade of pink.

 

' Thank you.' He murmured, lowering his head in modesty.

 

Gosh! he was really cute.

 

I pounded sooyoung in the back rather forcefully to get the coughing to stop.

 

' I have to go.' Donghae said to fany, looking regretfull as he eyed his watch. ' I have pre-calculus and tutoring session and I try to make punctuality to habit. '

 

And he used the word Punctual! So many great things about this guy, his big brain only being one of them. If we ever got married, I knew that he'd never forget to pick up the kids. Donghae left and so did Fany, since she needed to call her parents and give them a play-by-play of the tournament.

 

I still hadn't figure out what to do with the video and Sooyoung's footage. but i convinced myself that i'd find a way.

 

 

 

Speaking of Sooyoung, didn't he have a somewhere to go?

 

' Don't you have somewhere to go?' I asked bluntly.

 

' No.' He said, shrugging. ' I'm all yours for today, Milady. '

 

We've barely talking. We're like strangers. But i feel like i've known you all my life, you know?

 

I couldn't help smiling.

 

As we walked to the cafeteria to get lunch, Sooyoung got clapped on the back and knocked fists countless times. How many friends did this guy have? He pulled out a chair for me waving me into ugly plastic contraption like I was the Queen of England.

 

' I'm going to get a burger. Do you want anything?'

 

' Just a soda please. '

 

' Coming right up! ' I sat at the table, watching as he strode to the line, moving skillfully through all the hungry students. Once he was in the line, he immediately struck up a conversation with the girl in front of him.

 

Shaking my head, I turned around just in time to see a hot guy sit down beside me. He grinned at me, his teeth blindingly white, his skin was tan and his hair streaked with light gold. A surfer boy further confirmed by the sharktooth necklace hanging around his neck. A stereotypical surfer boy to be exact.

 

' Hi.' I said feeling like i wasn't fit to be beside his glory. I was decent, as far as looks went, since i'd inherited my mother's brown eyes and her unblemished, pale skin. But still, You didn't take a regular human and put her next to greek god. That just didn't happen.

 

' I'm Taecyeon.' he introduced himself holding out a hands.

 

' Jessica. ' My hand disappeared in his much larger one.

 

Mmmmmm.. I loved a guy with big hands. ^^ (Soo:  and i love your big uhh...mmm Sica XD) 

 

' Are you looking for your friends? ' I blurted.

 

He looked buffled. ' No, i was looking for you.' He shot me that blinding smile again and i resisted the urge to shade my eyes as i reluctantly let go of his hand. ' I notice you were at the pageant, but you left early. why's that? '

 

' I had to get somewhere. ' I said. I didn't want to admit. I'd left to watch the battle of nerds, not that i was ashamed. but mostly because he'd leave thinking i was lame and i wouldn't get to stare at him up close anymore.

 

' Okay.'  He said, nodding aggreeably and still smiling. Did this guy ever stop?. ' But I don't like leaving woman unsatisfied. '

 

What a sleazy thing to say! I prepared to order him to leave but then he stretched. his shirt rose up, exposing abdominals that i would've love to run my mouth across. The edge of his Calvin Klein boxers peeked at tantalizingly above the waist band of his jeans.

 

Goddamn it.

 

' And what exactly do you have in mind? ' I asked, Making sure my voice was total -kitten. I hadn't given up hope yet. He might offer a dinner by candle light, followed by a midnight romp on picnic blanket while fireworks lit the sky.

 

' There's a football game tonight. ' he murmured, his hands slinking towards my thigh. ' Come.. You can wear my jersey.' He said this like he was offering the golden apple of the beauty that paris had given Aphrodite. ' Then maybe we can take a ride in my car.' His smirk made it clear that his idea of a ride was a wholly different one altogether. Instead of steering wheel, there'd probably be more...stick.

 

Was the guy's idea of romance?Jesus. It was a good thing he had looks going for him, since there didn't seem to be anything else.

 

' Actually, Taecyeon.' I said pushing his hand back into his own lap. ' I never really like football.'

 

He looked taken off guard. ' What?'

 

' Thanks for your offer, though. ' I continued. ' but even if you do mow your parents lawn on weekends and look good in a suit, I just can't see myself with you.'

 

' What?' He repeated again, now looking totally bewildered.

 

' Just Leave. ' I said, Fluttering my hand at him.

 

' Uh.. Okay.' He got up, swaggering back to his other tanned good-looking friends who probably had heads as empty as his. A girl climbed to his lap a minute later.

 

Eww...

 

' What was that about? ' Sooyoung flooped down beside me, unscrewing the lid off my coca cola, without asking me. I always asked whoever was available to open my drinks for me. I just couldn't believe he still remembered. The last time we'd drunk soda together was when we were still dorky freshmen, and sooyoung had been shorter than me. Now, we had more than a year between us, and he was so taller than me.

 

' Why are you looking at me like that?'  he asked, rumming through his brown hair and making it stand up.

 

' Did you not want to drink it right now?' 

 

' No, Nothing, Thank you. '  I took a big gulp and nearly choked.

 

Sooyoung regarded me. ' You okay? Did Mr. Tall, Dark and Dense so something to you? Do i have to beat him up?

 

' You couldn't last five seconds a against that guy. '

 

He puffed out his chest and mimed hitting in. ' I can do Gorilla too. '

 

' Calm down and eat your burgers. '

 

He did, chewing thoughfully, his dark lashes fanning out against his cheeks. ' You want to go somewhere after school?' 

 

' Don't you have homework?'  I asked, sipping my soda. The carbonated bubbles fizzed in my mouth and i popped them with my tongue.

 

' Homework is overrated. ' He tossed his burger wrappers towards the trashcan. It missed and he got up to pick it up. 

 

' You can do homework whenever you want. chances like these only come once in a lifetime. I'm pretty sure there are people like everywhere slackers, I mean.'

 

' I don't call my self slacker. ' Sooyoung said.

 

I snorted. ' Of course not. '

 

' I just think of myself as someone who knows what important. I prioritize. '

 

I rolled my eyes. ' Excuses.. '

 

' You'll realize it's true soon enough.' During our conversation, he scooted his chair, and i watched his adam's apple bob as he swallowed the last mouthfuls of his burger. His hands, i notice were pretty big and long through his fingernails could use some clipping.

 

' Do you have a hand ?' 

 

' Hmm?' My head shot up.

 

' You keep staring at my hands.' 

 

' They're nice.' I said, defensively. Then contemptously, ' Unlike the rest of you. '

 

' Ouch.' He feigned mock embarassment. ' Well ' He said, standing up. ' Remedial chemistry calls. I'll see you ' Then he loped out of the cafeteria.

 

I was too high off the pageant and the competition, as well as sooyoung's intrusion back into my life, to pay attention in my classes. Besides, the year at LSM was coming to an end, and with it came the general excitement enveloping the senior ball was coming up, and everyone was getting asked except for fany and me. but that was okay, since we were going together. That didn't mean I didn't want to be asked, though. A teensy, teensy bit. Not by Taecyeon though. Even if i did want to his abs. I'd probably so brain dead by now. The end of the dance that i wouldn't be able to stick out my tongue. At the end of the day, I was walking towards my car, ready to get in, when Fany popped up from behind it.

 

' Jessi! ' she exclaimed, hopping on the hood of my car. ' You're early.' My poor baby creaked as it sunk down with her weight.

 

' Umm.. No, I'm on time. ' Then, remembering  what donghae had said, I amended. ' I'm punctual'

 

' Well ' she shifted , foot to foot, pushing her glasses up her nose again. ' How are you?'

 

' I'm... g-well.'

 

' That's... that good.' She nodded vigorously,tapping her foot.

 

' Are you alright? You seem a bit anxious. Big test or something?'

 

' Yeah,yeah! Big test.' She nodded again,looking like a bobble-head. 

 

' Are you going to get off my car? ' I asked.

 

' What? I'm not on your car.' she hopped off. See?

 

'Okay, good.' I unlocked my car. 'You need a ride?'

 

'Jessie...'

 

' I sighed, wanting to go home and just ruminate a bit over all the cuteness, I'd gotten blasten with today. Normally, school was pretty uneventful-the status quo. Tended to stay unchanging-but today had been extraordinary, and i knew the rest of the year would probably not be. " What?"

 

' Turn around.' Fany said breathlessly and I did.

 

Donghae stood in front of me, holding a bouquet of roses. A gasp slip from my mouth. He was going to ask me to ball. He was going to use his gorgeous voice to ask me to ball, and we'd go and talk about all things under the sun and stars, and it would be a wonderful time. I tried to keep calm.

 

He opened his mouth....

 

And...

 

Nothing came out..

 

We stared at each other and i could tell he was only getting more and more flusttered, until his face almost the same color as the flowers he was holding.

 

' Will you go out to ball with donghae? Jessie? ' Fany jumped in.

 

' Oh, uh ' I looked at him. He nodded, his mouth snapping shut, his hair plopped over his eyes. I tried to bring back the excitement, I'd felt when he'd been scribbling all those equations, but somehow I couldn't summon it anymore.

 

' I'll think about it.' I wanted to melt into the ground. But it was a senior ball, and be left with all the bad memories afterwards donghae looked mortified. Fany looke like she wanted to stab me in the gut and then run me over with my car.

 

' I'm sorry.' I squeaked.

 

He shrugged. Smiling, weakly and I almost leapt in to my car in my haste to get away.

 

Fany opened the door-i'd forgotten, I still had to give her a ride home. And i started ignition, pulling out the parking lot, away from donghae who was still standing there with his lonely bunch of roses.

 

' What the hell was that?' Fany asked me.

 

' I'm driving, Fany.'

 

' He liked you for months.! '

 

I braked abruptly and we both slammed up against our seatbelts. ' What? '

 

'Yeah! For the first time he saw you. He's been building up the nerve since forever and i told him ball would be a good idea to finally tell you.'

 

'He didn't do much telling, did he?'

 

Fany gasped and i knew i'd gone too far. 'That's low, even for you.' She said quietly.

 

' I'm sorry , It's just..' i smacked the steering wheel.'ouch' Rubbing my palm, i continued. ' I keep making up this stuff about guys, I embellish these back stories, and they never turn out that way and i want one guy to just be who he is, and for me to like him the way he is. '

 

' Then maybe ' fany said. ' you need to stop expecting things from certain people and realize that there are guys who will be for you and if  it's not donghae, Fine but you can't keep going around making up things about people, life doesn't work that way. '

 

' Yes, mom.' I muttered, parking at the curb by her house. ' Remember that.' she said, hopping out of the car and shoving her phone into her pocker. ' I'll see you tomorrow and by the way, don't worry about hurting my feelings if you go with someone, I already have a date. '

 

' Wait..who?'

 

' Taecyeon. '

 

' What?! '

 

She grinned at me. ' He approached me after you unceremoniously dumped him, gave me a whorish pick up line about giving me the ride of my life and i said he'd have to take me to prom first. I think he's trying to bang all the senior girls.'

 

I sputtered. ' But- but- he's only doing this to get into your pants!'

 

' Don't worry, if he gets too rowdy, a good kick in the will do the trick. ' she winked. ' Biology hasn't taught me nothing, you know besides. ' she patted her bag. ' i'll be safe .' 

 

And on that ominous note, she skipped into her house. I sat in my car and breathed for a moment, unable to believe that fany had snagged taecyeon.

 

Actually, Taecyeon had seemed pretty desperate, and i knew that in Fany's gear-cracking, scientific mind, having taecyeon on her arm would make a pretty memorable ball.

 

I shoved down the feeling of jealousy. It was my fault for wanting to go with someone who i'd actually want to be with.

 

- Later that night, I lay on my bed, unable to sleep and contemplated the ticking of my biological dock. Or, in this case, the senior ball clock. I was running out of time and LSM was running out of guys. ( seriously? jessica? )

 

Damn it.. 

 

Well, I could ask donghae again. But it would be horribly awkward and i didn't want to lead the poor guy on anymore than i had in the past. I felt bad enough but he was somewhat cute, if one looked past the in-need-of-haircut hair and his almost bone tight skinniness. And he was smart, So he'd probably get some young, trophy wife to carry on his arm while he made a speeches. Concerning the impact of fuel on the global structure of the economy or whatever.

 

There. I went again, making up stories.

 

Something cracked against my bedroom window, leaves rustled.

 

I shoved open the blinds, cursing when they got tangled up.

 

What the.. 

 

' Sooyoung?'  I whisper-shouted into the side of my house.

 

' Don't you ever mow the grass here? he called back. ' I feel like i'm on the african safari.'

 

' Shhh.. My parent's are sleeping.'

 

He waved. ' Come down '

 

' Do you know what time it is?'

 

' Now, who's shouting? ' he asked triumphantly.

 

' Coming. ' I said irritably, lowering the blinds again.

 

' Why didn't you bring a jacket?' he asked me once i'd softly closed the front door behind me

 

' I didn't know we were going on a margic carpet trip to see the world.' I said dryly. ' Why are you here? '

 

He sighed, taking off his jacket and putting it around my shoulders. It was warm and smelled like detergent. 'How was your day ?'

 

'You're going to get cold.'

 

'Mine was great, thanks for asking, got a burger and milkshake after school and went on a drive around the neighborhood before parking infront of your house and staring up at your window for the last five hours.'

 

'What the- what?!

 

 

He continued ' Remember that the time sophomore year when we stayed up really late on the phone? we told each other..'

 

'...That we'd have a midnight picnic. Yeah, I remember that.'

 

I smiled, though a bid sadly. ' We never did, though. life got in the way. Yeah, that was when i thought getting good grades was the most important thing in the world.'

 

'Yes, but there are other things more important. For examples, midnight picnics.' he plunged his hand into the tall grass, resurfacing with a picnic basket and a checkered blanket. ' You still like pastrami sandwiches, don't you?' 

 

'I did.' His teeth glinted in the soft moonlight. ' You like?' I flung my arms around his neck, toppling him into the grass. ' I love! ' He laughed quietly from below me before rolling the two of us over until he was the one of top. We looked at each other for a long moment, his beautiful eyes bright before he pulled me up. ' Let us feast.' he announced, laying out plates and cups.

 

'Who made all this food? I asked in the middle of biting into a decadent cream puff.

 

'Mostly safeway. Maybe a little whole foods. And some of the American bakery down in the streets.'

 

I snorted. ' Quite a chef, aren't you? '

 

' You definitelythouh so when i made you that mac n cheese when you were sick during finals week.'

 

' The fever had obviously rendered me delusional.'

 

' Good times. '

 

' Yeah..' I said, patting his stomach and settling against his side, one of my legs crossed over his, it was second nature. ' Good times. '

 

' So did you ever find that perfect guy you always told me about? '

 

' Huh? what perfect guy? '

 

' You know.. the hot and smart one who'd lift you into a horse carriage and carry you away into cloud land.'

 

' I actually said that? What the hell?'

 

' I may be embellished a bit. '

 

I pondered, pulling out on the ground.

 

' Nah, I haven't. But i think it's all relative, you know? a guy doesn't  have to be hot or smart to be attractive. He just... needs to be comortable in his own skin and be someone i'd want to be friends with.' I grinned, poking his stomach. ' He doesn't need able abs. He doesn't even need a medal in the science olympiad. he doesn't have to be any sort of extreme, i guess. he just needs to be perfect for me. '

 

' Should've realized that earlier.' His arm came around my waist and he rested his chin on my head. I leaned back to him, letting out a happy sigh. ^^

 

' Yeah. then i would've had more to find somene like that to pounce on. '

 

' You had someone this entire time. ' he paused, his arm tightening. ' ME. '

 

' Yeah, ' I said slowly , nodding and smiling a bit.  ' I guess, i have. '

 

' So, i guess you already know my next question. '

 

' Will you go to ball with me? I guessed. '

 

 

' I wasn't even, thinking that, but why yes, I would love to go with you! '

 

 

' Bastard.. ' I said, slapping him in the chest before pulling him for a kiss.