You were just getting to know your class partner, John. He was a bit stubborn, as far as you could tell, but he was still a great guy. You loved the way his cold, ice blue eyes would seem like they were daydreaming, trying to escape from this world. But whenever he stopped, his eyes were no longer a calm blue but back to two, cold, hard pieces of ice. Often times, he would let you mess with his poofy pink dyed hair. You would sometimes but it into a bun or a small ponytail that stuck up at the top, making him chuckle a little bit. He would sometimes let you decorate his light brown skin with stickers or markers. You would always draw a cat nose and whiskers, with an eye sticker on his forehead. You would both share a laugh, and end the day with going to get ice cream. Even when you didn't have money, he would almost always pay for it.
You starting to like him. A lot. You didn't consider it, but you did love him. He always made you feel welcome ever since you moved to his neighborhood and enrolled at his school. You spoke fluent German at your age, so John learned German to make you feel more welcome. It started with small talk as you walked back to your houses together. But after a while, you both shared secrets, fears, dreams and hopes. You felt very welcome in your neighborhood. One day, you decided to talk to him in German on your way back to your house.
"jän?" You asked him. He turned to you, his ice blue eyes showing intrest."Ja? Was geht?" He asked you.
" Liebst du jemanden? " You asked again, feeling your cheeks form a hint of pink.
"Ich habe mir darüber keine Gedanken gemacht." John replied. You felt your heart sink.
"Bist du in jemanden verliebt?" He asked you. Your cheeks felt hot.
"Ähm ... naja ... irgendwie ... " You replied, blushing more.
"Wer?" John asked.
"...Sie" You replied. His cheeks were red.
"wirklich?" He asked again.
"Ja." you replied, smiling.
He kissed you. Your cheeks were hot, and you returned the kiss. He seemed really passionate about this. You two locked lips for a while. Pulling away, he smiled at you. He then laid his face in your hair, making you giggle.
"Ich liebe dich." He whispered into your hair.
"Ich liebe dich auch." You whispered back.
( I recommend that you learn a little bit of German. For those who don't know, I will explain. They were asking each other if they loved someone, which they did. The last quotes were German for I love you and I love you too.)
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FanfictionJust because. It was always necessary. Credit to the lovely person who made the cover image =)
