65. “i’ll help you study”
the bell was going to ring in a few seconds, the math lesson, that you spent looking out of the window, was over. “there will be a test next week” you heard your teacher saying. you turned towards your best friend Mark with a panicked expression on your face “i’ll help you study” you smiled “you know i love you”.
mork [2:25pm]: im on my way to your house w/ ice cream and math notes
little you knew he was already in front of your door, looking at your reflection in the mirror in your bedroom, that he could clearly see from the window. you were dancing, well, more like jumping around, to love scenario by ikon when the display of your phone lighted up and you quickly grabbed a pair of shorts from the wardrobe. Mark was still looking at you, thinking that he had never seen someone this beautiful. that’s exactly why he had to wait before knocking at your door, he knew his heart would start to flutter, his hands to sweat, his cheeks to blush. and he surely couldn’t let you see that.
noticing your best friend walking back and forth in front of your house, you went downstairs and opened the door “what are you doing?” you asked, leaning against the door. as soon as he heard your voice, he stopped and dropped the box of ice cream he was holding. “Mark?” he didn’t reply, he was just standing there, looking at you. “fuck it” he thought, and started to slowly walk towards you, keeping eye contact. “y/n” “Mark” “y/n” “Mark?” “y/n..” “are you going to say something-” he interrupted you pressing his lips onto yours, placing one hand on your cheek. “i love you” you looked at him, confused, and connected your lips with his once again.
