Afraid [✔] (Joshler)

six

you came in the petshop again.

"hey, sweetheart! how are you?"

your face turned from a smile to a frown when you looked down,

and saw my wrist.

you were probably disgusted.

but you didnt run away,

because youre nice.

instead, you lifted your head back up.

and you smiled again.

you didnt bring it up.

because youre nice.

i pulled down my sleeve.

i pretended it didnt happen.

gulp.

"im good..... h-how are you?"

"are you actually good, sweetheart?"

i blushed at the nickname. again.

"no"