"Have you seen the way he looks at you?" Thyme asked incredulously.
"Come on guys." Y/N said. "Just accept he doesn't like me that way."
"He does like you that way." Thyme said. "If you're not going to, I'll hit on him myself."
"You have a boyfriend." Kavin said, playfully pointing to himself. Thyme snorted.
"True. Let Y/N suffer alone."
Kavin elbowed his boyfriend, effectively shutting him up. Thyme scowled.
"Hi guys!" Ren said cheerfully. "Hi Y/N!"
Thyme nudged Y/N as if to say 'see?'
Y/N blushed.
"Hi Ren." She said. "How was your day?"
"Would have been better if you were with me." Ren said, winking at her. It just made her blush harder. Kavin and Thyme were having a hard time containing their laughs. Y/N was oblivious to Ren and his blatant fitting.
"Hi." A girl said. "Are you Ren Aira?"
"Yes." Ren asked, politely smiling. "Can I help you?"
"Would you like to go out with me?" She said boldly.
Thyme, who'd been watching Y/N, kicked Kavin.
"Ow!" Kavin screeched. Thyme shushed him and nodded at Y/N. She had gone silent, and her lip was trembling.
The three of them got up at the same time. Kavin and Thyme followed Y/N to a secluded corner.
"Why?" She cried. "Why can't he love me?"
"He does."
"He doesn't!" Y/N cried.
"Yes. I do." Ren admitted, stepping into the area.
"You're just saying that." Y/N said "You don't mean -?"
Ren had clashed her his lips to hers, and her question was muffled. She kissed him back, as though it was the end of the world.
"I've waited long enough." Ren said breathlessly. "Be my girlfriend."
Y/N nodded and kissed him again.
"This is sweet and all, but I just got a text from MJ. We need the bail money." Thyme said.
"Shia!" Y/N said. "MJ, why must you keep getting into trouble? We only have 2 million left!"
"2-2 million?" Ren stuttered. "Where do you get the money?"
"Have you forgotten?" Y/N asked. "We won the art competition last year, and we used the money for bail!"
