Friends

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Heyo! I'm back with another chapter. To be honest, I feel like the last one was rushed despite it taking me hours to type then publish, so I apologize if it did. Anyway, all songs, pictures and songs belong to their rightful owners, not to me. Now on with the chapter!

☀️Monday Morning ☀️

*Claire's POV*
The day before felt like a dream.

The kissing topic, the backstories, the singing....and the confession.

It all felt like it happened in my dreams, but they were surely reality, because the smile that was on Whitty's sleeping face was real.

"I have to get ready for work, I'll make breakfast quickly then head out." I rose up out of bed, trying my best not to wake up Whitty.

Carrying out my routine, I made sure to have my stuff set up incase I had to run out.

*Small Time Skip*

After getting ready and finishing breakfast, I hurried back upstairs to get my bag and gloves, checking if my blue and white dress was stained from the food.

"Good morning beautiful." A pair of arms lifted me in the air, then held me like a princess.

"Good morning handsome." I felt like teasing Whitty, so I kissed his cheek after greeting him like that.

His face immediately reddened, his fuse lighting up in the process.

"WHITTY!"

He rushed into the bathroom to douse his head with water before he could explode.

"Sorry....I'm still not used to that." He scratched his neck in embarrassment.

"It's ok, we can take it slow. Whenever you're ready I'll give you a nickname." Slipping on my bag, I headed for the door.

"Where are you going?" Whitty followed behind me, drying his head with a towel.

"To work, I work from Monday to Thursday. I leave early to help set up before opening." I made it to the door and slipped into my slippers.

"So you're leaving for the whole day?"

"No, of course not! I'll be back by 4pm, depends how much customers we have."

"But.....I'll miss you..." Whitty lowered his head to avoid my gaze.

"Whitty," I got his attention and gave him a kiss on the head, "I promise that I'll be back, then you'll have me for the rest of the day. I'll even bring you back something if it'll make you feel better."

"Here." I pulled out a phone from my bag and handed it to him.

"It's my back up phone, but I rarely use it so you can have it. If you ever need to call me, just check contacts and you'll see my name there, but only for emergencies ok?" He took the phone and nodded.

"Good. You can use it to do some research as well as listen to music. I've got to go now, stay safe!" I quickly hug him before rushing out the door.

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