02.07.2014 (Wednesday)

Okay, I’m just being mean to Squishy. He doesn't deserve the treatment I’m giving him now. But then again, how would I have been able to see him act in a totally different manner if I hadn’t done so?

Gosh that pout and those puppy eyes, they’re enough to make me give in to everything he asks for. Which also explains why I feel so terrible for yesterday.

However, him being an excellent troll made up for it.

“Yo!” I greeted with my fingers up in a ‘peace’ sign.

“Hey?” Squishy tilted his head with his doe eyes staring at me. That is legit the cutest thing I had ever seen.

“You should’ve seen your face yesterday!” I burst out in laughter, expecting him to follow, but he continued staring.

“It was a joke?” He raised a brow.

“Somewhat. Your reaction was so funny!” I resumed my chuckling, but gradually stopped when I caught sight of his face.

The corners of his lips drooped into a pout, and looked at me with a saddened expression. I swear, no one could resist those puppy eyes. That actually made me feel guilty.

“I’m sorry for that, I shouldn't have laughed so much. Can you prepare my Oreo Cappuccino now?”

The pout remained on his face when he went into the kitchen. Not too long after, he emerged with the drink in his hand. And god damn it, his freaking expression was still the same!

“I’m really sorry okay? Don't be mad…” My face was full of guilt.

He dropped the drink in front of me on the counter before erupting into laughter. Now it was my turn to be confused.

“Gotcha!” He tapped my nose lightly as he grinned from ear to ear. It took me a while to realise that he just fooled me, and I fell for it completely.

“You’re not bad a troll yourself.”

“Well, I needed something to get back at you.” Squishy shrugged.

“It worked well, good job.” I flashed a smile as I gave him two thumbs up.