Whiskers In Between
I could feel him smile and separated our lips later on.
I met his eyes and it was scintillating like stars, filled with pure joy forming wrinkles in the corners of it.
“Hi, my Ichigo. Sorry, I came late,” he said with a soft sweet voice and a smile that reached up to his ears. I can feel my face burning and I know It now looks like ketchup has been splattered all over my face.
“Kawaii,” he whispered, then chuckled and gave me a cup of strawberry ice cream. My smile grew wider and so did his. He knows me too well.
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