⊿◤ADORE YOU
"...and most people, people like you, will never understand the true meaning of hot sauce╾" killian's eyes could see the words clearly, but understanding them was an issue. how dare the hospitality teacher accuse him not comprehending what hot sauce was. and how had she dared to send him a, rather wordy, e-mail on the subject. it brought a smirk to his lips, one that turned into a smile as soon as he spotted scarlett. she was venus in his eyes, and he had given up on ignoring that fact. actually, if he was given the chance to confess his love for her to everyone╾he'd do it. but killian didn't have a death wish.
hesitation doesn't exist in killian's dictionary, although perhaps it was a rush of adrenaline that allowed him to rush over to her. he was close, close enough to say hi, but choose to stay back. following, that's the word! for a few seconds killian discretely followed the other to the other side of the walt building. "hey," he whispered, having decided to announce himself before positioning himself beside her. "missed me? it's been a while."