Becky's POV
My friends and I are currently in the cafeteria, savoring our lunch break. I was unaware that Freen and her friends were approaching our location until one of my friends called out,
"Hey Noey, there's still some space over here," Nop exclaimed.
I turned my head, scanning the bustling cafeteria for Freen's familiar face among the crowd. My eyes met hers, and with a subtle nod, I invited her to join me. Without a word, she understood the unspoken invitation and, wearing a warm smile, made her way over.
I scooted over, making room for Freen by shifting my chair to the side, ensuring that there was a comfortable space for her to settle in beside me.
"Hi baby," she whispered with a soft, affectionate tone and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. I widened my eyes, my cheeks flushed with disbelief at her unexpected affectionate gesture.
In that fleeting moment, Freen's endearing greeting seemed to cast a spell over the entire cafeteria. The clattering of cutlery and chatter of fellow students faded into the background as our friends collectively turned their attention toward us, their faces reflecting a blend of curiosity, intrigue, and maybe even a hint of playful teasing, as if they had just stumbled upon a well-kept secret.
Some exchanged knowing glances while others attempted to stifle their laughter behind their hands. It was as if we had unwittingly become the stars of an impromptu show, and the audience's reactions were the spotlight we had never asked for.
Freen, for her part, appeared unfazed by the attention she had garnered. She simply flashed a confident, yet affectionate smile and settled into the seat beside me.
Feeling a mix of embarrassment and amusement, I managed to regain my composure and playfully retorted, "Well, hello to you too, babe." My voice held a hint of playful surprise, attempting to diffuse the newfound tension with humor.
As Freen and I exchanged our playful greetings and our friends' curiosity grew, Nam decided to take the teasing a step further.
With a twinkle in her eye, she asked, "So, is there something you two have been hiding from us all this time?"
Freen chuckled, her laughter infectious, "Well, it was not meant to be a secret, but I suppose the mystery's out in the open now. Becky and I are together. We are now a couple." She winked at them, a mischievous gleam in her eye.
Enfa, chimed in, "Honestly, it's about time you guys let us in on this secret. We've been speculating for ages!" Her words were accompanied by a playful nudge to my arm.
Noey's nosy gaze settled on us as she posed the question, "So, how long have you two been a couple?"
Simultaneously, Freen and I exchanged a glance, and our voices unintentionally harmonized, "It's been a little over three weeks." The unison in our response drew smiles and chuckles from our friends, their curiosity piqued by our synchronized answer.
Our group of friends leaned in, their curiosity now reaching a peak.
Saint, couldn't resist, "What took you so long to spill the beans? We've been waiting for this moment!"
Irin interjected into the conversation, saying, "You can blame me for that. My sister wanted to personally break the news to me first because she had broken her promise to me by pursuing Becky. But we've had a good talk since then, and things are resolved now."
Our friends nodded in unison, understanding the situation that had unfolded before the significant revelation of our relationship.
"So, have you done it already?" Noey's question cut through the air, and her mischievous tone hinted at a more personal inquiry.
"Noey, I can't believe you just asked that!" I exclaimed, my cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
Nam seconded the question with a persistent look, "So, what's the verdict? Have you?"
Freen responded with a teasing smile, "Aw, come on, guys, you're making my girlfriend blush. But to answer your question... No, we haven't."
Noey couldn't hide her amusement, and, with a hint of disbelief, she remarked, "Really, Freen, you haven't? You used to move faster with your previous escapades, usually after just a day or two." She playfully teased her best friend.
Freen locked eyes with Noey, her expression growing more serious, and replied, "That's because Becky is unlike anyone else; I love her." With a warm smile, she pulled me closer. Her words carried a depth of emotion that hushed the teasing.
"Well, come to think of it," Saint chimed in with a chuckle "you have never introduced as an actual "girlfriend" before. Everyone else just clung to you and assumed!
"And I don't want to get her pregnant this early" Freen playfully quipped, injecting a moment of humor into the heartfelt atmosphere.
I playfully punched her arm with a smile in response to her comment.
Our friends erupted in laughter, some playfully rolling their eyes, while others offered warm congratulations. It was clear that our love story was no longer a secret, and the support and affection from our friends made it all the more special.
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Saint's POV
Observing my sister, Freen, as she lovingly fed her now girlfriend, Becky, I couldn't help but notice the genuine happiness that radiated from her.
It was a heartwarming sight, a testament to the love they had found in each other and the joy they brought into each other's lives.
It was a moment that filled me with hope and warmth. However, a twinge of concern remained. I couldn't help but wish fervently that this love would continue to flourish; and my sister does not let it slip away due to any impulsive actions and stupidity.
"I'm genuinely happy for you, sister," I said as I playfully nudged Freen's shoulder while we walked down the corridor back to our class.
Freen beamed, her eyes reflecting the joy in her heart, and replied, "I'm absolutely thrilled too, brother. My heart is overflowing with happiness."
"But, Saint, I need your help," Freen whispered in my ear, casting a quick glance around to ensure no one else could hear her.
Intrigued by Freen's hushed remark, I grasped her shoulder and leaned into whisper, "Alright, tell me what's going on. How can I help?"
Freen began, "Alright, here's the deal...
We continued our hushed conversation, diving into what felt like a top-secret mission, each whispered word filled with a sense of shared purpose and excitement.
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Irin's POV
"Come on, Becky, I could really use your help setting up the auditorium for the music audition," I said with an enthusiastic tone, hoping to persuade my best friend to assist me in preparing for the event.
We were in the bustling hallway of our school, and the auditorium was a hub of activity. The music audition was just around the corner, so it was a perfect ruse.
I wanted her to lead the way, and she seemed to notice, "you walk so slowly, Irin," she playfully teased, making a playful attempt to drag me forward.
However, I had a specific reason for wanting Becky to be in the lead as we entered the auditorium. It was part of our carefully thought-out plan for setting up the place.
With that in mind, I reasoned, "My foot is just aching today, don't worry, I'm right behind you." It was important to me that she took the lead to ensure our plan unfolded seamlessly, but I didn't want to reveal the true motivation behind it just yet.
As Becky stepped into the auditorium, she was greeted by a calculated darkness that engulfed the space, adding an air of mystery to the moment. In the dim light, I carefully placed a delicate flower tiara atop her head, the soft petals brushing against her hair. Becky instinctively reached up to touch it, a curious expression on her face, and she asked, "What is this for?"
In response, I remained silent, not uttering a word. Instead, I simply gestured for her to move forward, hoping that the surprise in store would unfold before her.
The stage veil ascended at a deliberate pace, gradually revealing the band. In the center, illuminated by a brilliant spotlight, was Freen seated at the piano, her presence emphasized by the radiant light. The soft music playing in the background added to the overall enchanting atmosphere of the performance.
While singing, Freen's melodic voice lovingly graced the moment, weaving an enchanting, romantic aura into the scene as gentle tulip blossoms were tenderly presented to Becky, one by one.
Each tulip, a symbol of affection, found its way into Becky's heart as a testament to the love and care surrounding her. The soft melodies from Freen's lips intertwined with the fragrance of the flowers, creating an atmosphere where love and enchantment seemed to dance in perfect harmony.
🎵 🎵 🎵
Do you remember
When we were young you were always with your friends
Wanted to grab your hand and run away from them
I knew that it was time to tell you how I feel
So, I made a move, I took your hand
My heart was beating loud like I've never felt before
You were smiling at me like you wanted more
I think you're the one I've never seen before
I want you to know
I love you the most
I'll always be there right by your side
'Cause baby, you're always in my mind
Just give me your forever (give me your forever)
I want you to know
That you'll be the one
And I'll be the guy who'll be on his knees
To say I love you
And I need you
And say I'd die for you (just give me your forever)
🎵 🎵 🎵
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Freen's POV
After nearly a month of our secret relationship, I'm determined to make it up to Becky and express to the world that she is mine, in the most special way.
I want my girlfriend to understand just how deeply I care for her and how genuinely committed I am to our relationship. It's time to show her and the world the love and devotion I hold for her in my heart.
With this in mind, I asked my siblings and friends for help to execute a surprise in time to celebrate a month of us being a couple.
Despite my nervousness, when Irin gave the signal to reveal the stage, I knew my girl was waiting, so I summoned all the courage I had and offered her the sweetest smile I could manage.
With a piano as my companion, I began to sing from the depths of my heart. As our friends and others, we'd enlisted in our plan handed Becky 30 tulips, one by one, and with each flower placed in Becky's hands, it was as if they carried a piece of my heart's devotion.
My melody filled the air like a river of emotions flowing through the room. With every note I played and every word I sang, I poured the entirety of my feelings into the music.
Each lyric was a vessel for the love I held for Becky, every chord a brushstroke on the canvas of our shared story. The music wasn't just a performance; it was a heartfelt confession, a love letter expressed in song. Each note carried the weight of my affection, and together they created a musical symphony that enveloped everyone in the room, conveying the depth of my devotion to her.
As I reached the final part of the song, I made my way towards her, holding a larger tulip in my hand. With a heartfelt tone, I sang, "Just give me your forever."
My voice trembling with nerves, I spoke, "Here's the last tulip to complete the 31-flower bouquet, baby.
Thirty tulips represent a month of love, and this one is a plastic tulip that will never wither, just like my love for you. Happy one month and more my love."
With tenderness, I softly declared, "I love you, Rebecca Patricia Armstrong."
Tears welled up in her eyes, happy tears, I hope; and as she embraced me in response to my heartfelt declaration.
Author's note:
I think some boring chapters are ahead. hmmmmm not sure though...
what would you like readers?