Iᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ A Wᴏʀʟᴅ Lɪᴋᴇ Tʜᴀᴛ! [𝙁. 𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙] 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦.

M.F |"it's normal to treat a girl you like."

Y/n was at their bakery, checking orders for tomorrow.

What she didn't know, someone has been looking at her from the glass door, Miles.

Y/n took a quick glance at the entrance eventually seeing the boy.

Y/n smiled then waved at him, feeling her heart skip a beat.

Miles waved back smiling lightly then went in.

"hey Miles! What's up?"

Miles walked towards the cake displays that was next to the counter.

"i wanted to buy a cake" he smiled.

"okay, uh-"

Miles pointed at the green colored cake.

"that green tea cake will do"

"oh okay, i remember when you first came here with your friend, and him asking you that he thought that you don't like cakes." she said chuckling remembering the memory.

flash back.

M

iles and his friend went in a bakery where Y/n was working at.

Miles liked the girl for a long time.

"Miles what are we doing here? I thought you didn't like sweets?"

Miles went up near the counter, picking one but was taking slight glances of Y/n.

"yeah, i don't know i just wanted to buy one."

Y/n looked up, seeing the boy she grown to like.

"Hey Miles" she said waving at him.

Miles' friend already got the idea.

"heeeyyy i know what's happening here, my dear friend Miles has a crush!"

Miles just rolled his eyes at him.

"I'll take that one."

flashback over.

"you still remember that?" Miles asked smiling.

"yeah, it's like a vivid memory. I don't really know." she chuckled.

"and i uh- came here to actually pick you up, were gonna eat. " Miles said.

It was the third time this week that he was picking up Y/n to take her to her house, the first one was from school, the next one was when she was in the mall, and now this.

Y/n thought it was a friendly gesture from Miles, but she can't help feeling the millions and millions of butterflies that's in her stomach whenever he picks her up to send her home.

"really? Wow Miles, you don't really have to do that but thank you!" she said smiling.

"it's normal to treat a girl you like." he replied smiling shyly.

Y/n was insanely a blushing mess, she wanted to explode.

"Y/n, my cake-"

Y/n quickly put the cake Miles picked in the box, she completely zoned out from that.

"oh yeah yeah right -"

"I'll wait for you, your shift's about to finish. Right?" he asked.

"y-yeah, thanks Miles. I really appreciate it."