Wait.. Is this really happening? Is he asking me out? you pondered as you managed to breathe out a few words, "Yes," you said. "That's great!" he beamed as he flashed you a wide smile. "So, maybe.. i-if you want, I c-could take you out this Saturday?" he stuttered, but his eyes still fixed on you.

You looked up at him with wide eyes, you were so shocked, your brain was physically unable to process a reply. "Ughh, that should've gone a lot smoother, I swear I practiced it before saying it out loud," he sighed as he ruffled his hair. "I understand if you don't want to," he said, looking down at the floor. "I'd love to," you chortled as you fixed your gaze on him. "Really?" he said as he stared back into your hazel eyes.

You swear you two could go on forever. For a minute, it seemed like a staring contest. Suddenly, he bit his lips and turned away, dodging your eyes and finding the floor quite interesting. "You have to leave," he choked out as cleared his t