σνєяρяσтє¢тινє II (ᴏᴘ sᴇǫᴜᴇʟ)•(ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ғғ)

👑Paris' Route👑

I shaked my head. "No. Well maybe yes, but I'm used to it."

His eyes went wide. "Used to it? So he's always like that?"

"Yeah, but I appreciate it, though. I know he just wants me to be safe." I sighed.

"You know, if only I was in Felium's place, as in your boyfriend, I wouldn't do the same thing." He muttered.

My head snapped to his direction. "What?!"

His eyes widened, realizing what he just said. "Oh... um... I mean, if I'm Minuet, I'll try to protect you too, but I'll still give you space and freedom you deserve." He clarified.

I nodded slowly.

Then he broke the silence again. "Uh... say... I'm your boyfriend. How would you feel?"

My eyes lit up, then stared at him in shock. "E- excuse me?" I stuttered.

"Just answer me, N/N. How would you feel?" He tried again.

"I would feel... a little awkward at first, but maybe I'll open up to you quickly because I've known you for years." I furrowed my eyebrows, thinking hard. "I'll also be happy, because you loved me for who I am." I replied.

"Really? That easily?" He held a laugh.

I crossed my arms. "What's funny? All I did was answer your stinking question! I mean, like that would ever happen."

"Ouch, I'm triggered." He shook his head. "But I think that was just your answer because you already have Catboy."

I blushed. "A- actually... I don't know..."

"What is it that you don't know?"

"Remember I told you I liked you before? Back in 10th grade?" I fiddled my fingers.

"Yeah. What about it?" Paris stared at me, waiting for my answer.

"Well... I think aystillikeyou." I told him quickly.

He scratched the back of his ear. "Huh?"

"I said Isinkaystillikeyou!" I repeated.

He looked at me with no expression.

Still didn't get it.

I breathed, then closed my eyes. "I said, I think I still like you!" I blurted out, then opened one of my eyes to see his reaction.

Still nothing.

Then he laughed.

I placed my hands on my hips. "What did I say funny this time?"

He laughed so hard, tears coming out of his eyes. "And here I am saying you have no sense of humor!"

I rolled my eyes, then gave him the death glare. I stayed in that pose for a few seconds until he notices me.

He wiped a tear, then saw me. "Oh, wait, you're... serious?"

"That took a lot of guts to tell you face- to- face, you know! Of course I'm drop dead serious!" I grumped.

"What? So you still like me all this time?" Paris asked me surprisedly. "Then what... what about Minuet?"

I put my best thinking face on. "I don't know yet... but it's your fault." I hit him on his elbow.

"How's it my fault??" He asked me surprisedly.

"Because you told me when it's too late!" I pouted teasingly.

Paris crossed his arms. "Hey, you also told me too late, so it's a win- win," But then his face darkened. "But... what about Minuet? What are you gonna tell him?"

My mouth opened, but no words came out at first.

Paris waited, tapping his foot on the ground.

"I- I uh... don't... know. Yet." I finally managed to squeak.

He slouched, then shrugged in disbelief. "You know, maybe it's best if keep it as a secret. He'll explode, I swear."

We laughed.

"Can't argue with that." I smiled.

Then a ringtone interrupted us.

"It's... from your mom," he announced.

♡♡♡

4:46- From Mrs L/N
Paris, this is Y/N's mom. Just letting u know that our flight is in a week.

♡♡♡

"Wait, what flight?" I asked him.

"Apparently, your dad can't go here because for some reason, so he said it's better if we will be the ones visiting him." I explained.

I gasped. "What the? My own parents hid the secret from me, but you knew?" I complained.

Paris just chuckled. "Quit your whining and let's get packing."

A/N: Whoo! Finally completed those two routes! I'm sorry I haven't updated for almost a week because I need to study for our upcoming national achievement test or NAT. (Even though I already know what to write...) Anywaze, more chappies coming soon, and peace out!