Confession
ConfessionAuthor's Note:
This is just a trial oneshot. Product of my fickle-minded random self. This is non-DG, and also very short, but I hope my fellow Takeru fangirls will like this still. Leave me comments! -auipots-
"I… I like you, Takeru-kun!"
I've been hearing those words, her voice, since that afternoon.
It doesn't help that the girl who said those words sits in front of me in class.
The truth is, I just can't get that moment out of my mind. It keeps on replaying inside my head, for like, every 10 minutes.
Her shaking voice. The slight blush on her neck to her cheeks. Her fists clenched to control the tension seeping off her body.
And I friggin' swear I think I heard something thumping.. Beating..
Thump… thump thump… thump… thump thump..
I wasn't sure if it was my own heartbeat, or if it was hers.
"Sato-kun, please read the next two paragraphs on page 74."
I swear I saw her flinch.
"H..hai…"
I cleared my throat and focused on the task at hand.
For some reason, though all I can see is the back of her head and this might sound a bit conceited of me, I can imagine the blush starting to color her pale cheeks.
Kawaii..
I sat back down on my seat as I finished, fighting the urge to poke her back just so I can get a glimpse of how her face looks like now and see her blush.
Stupid. You had that chance to stare at that very same expression that afternoon, but what were you doing then?
Right. The moment I saw her blush, I immediately practically stared at my shoes instead of looking at her eyes.
I stared outside the window as I was trying to reminisce that split second moment where I was able to catch an image of her blushing.
I was such a .
I should've told her exactly how I felt that day.
Th
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