BIANA PUSHED THE red Target cart through the candy aisle, humming softly to herself.
I watched as she lifted her Starbucks Frappuccino to her lips and took a sip, wincing when she accidentally burnt her tongue.
My gaze flitted to her face.
Her gorgeous eyes.
Her perfect nose.
Her beautiful eyebrows.
Her oh-so-kissable lips.
Biana turned to me, arching an eyebrow.
"You're staaarringgg," she singsonged.
I smirked, tucking a lock of (lovely) brown hair behind her ear.
"That's because you're so perfect," I replied, satisfied when she blushed light pink.
"Stop flirting with me, Tammy!"
"Maybe when you stop calling me Tammy."
Biana pouted.
I laughed.
"Besides, it fits. It's adorable, like you."
I blushed, looking at the white-tiled floor.
"You're so cute when you blush," Biana said, looking at me with..adoration? Love?
We walked through a few more aisles, joking around and flirting.
I stole another glance at her.
Gosh, she's so amazing, I thought to myself.
I smiled at the thought.
"You should do that more often," she said suddenly.
I look at her, confused. "Do what more often?"
"Laugh. Smile. Being happy."
I smiled, taking and holding her hand.
"Sure. Anything you want, Bia."
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AHHH, THIS WAS SO so cuteeeee! (In my opinion.) Sorry that it was pretty short 😔, but I feel like it suited the oneshot. Or snippet. Whatever you want to call it.
Happy Reading,
-ella