The Kisses
A Cold-Hearted Guy is My CrushLuna's POV
I rushly took my school bag and walked off out of the room when I saw L entered. Unfortunately, when I was about to get out, he called me. "Luna." I stunned. My heart was fluttering faster. Dear heart, please don't be like this. "Yah!" He called me again when I still didn't looked back to him.
I warily turned behind. "Y-y-yes?" I said hesitantly.
"Did you see my History exercise book?" He asked. I fervently shook my head. "N-no?"
"Damn! Where did I put it?" He complained. I looked at him, but suddenly he looked at me too and our eyes met. I quickly turned away. I felt devastated. "I-I go f-first." I walked but he stopped me. "Wait!"
He frowned. "What's wrong with you? Why did you say hesitantly to me?" He walked towards me. I eagerly shook my head.
I blinked in shock. Wasn't he remember that he kissed me yesterday? "Don't you remember whay had happened on last night in this room?"
"remember what?" He questioned in bewilderment. I sighed in relief. I was glad that he didn't remember about the kiss. "I said nothing." Then, I quickly get out of the room before L wanted to stop me again.
When I came downstairs, I stopped from walking. 'Yes, it's better for him to not remember about the kiss. At least, I can act normally in front of him.' I nodded calmly and went to school.
Meanwhile, L was still thinking, 'whay did she mean? What did happen last night?' He tried to remember, but he couldn't. Finally, he surrendered and just shrugging. He continued to find his history exercise book.
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No One's POV
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