"jeongguk?"
"hmm?"
"kookie"
"yeap?"
"bunbun?"
"yes?"
"juancock"
"yah!"
"jeon cenaaaa"
"what?"
"juanbook"
"what the f—"
"oh puhlease, we both know you love me"
"wh–i—how, fine. point given, can't argue with that"
"waaaaah, the bunny is blushing! jeon cena is blushing aye!"
"sh—shut up!"
"i wanna see our baby"
"b—baby?"
"yahhhh, why is your face like that?"
"what?"
"you're burning up!"
"i am not"
"yes, you are"
"i am not, like duh"
"like duh, you sure are—anyways i wanna see the cutie!"
"wait, cutie? oh shi—you mean cloud?"
"well duh, who else?"
"aish, you woman i thought what baby like—"
"ayee you"
"...stahp, let me explai—"
"ayee you, juancock. save your excuses to the girl you'll make babies with"
"....."
"....."
"...."
"hey, why did you stop walking?"
"...."
"why are you looking at me like that?"
"i love you"
"i know, i love you too."
"r—really?"
"well yes, my sweet sweet kookie. my best-best- bestest friend!"
Our eyes met and for a split moment, i thought his eyes went glossy but wheb he blinked, i brushed the thought away. I linked my hand to his as we continued to walk.
"i know for sure that the girl you'll like will surely be one hella lucky"
And that girl would never be me.
"hmmmm. i just hope she figures out my feelings for her, soon"
"i'm sure she will!"
He smiles at me and i felt a weird thought run through my head.
"don't forget me when you find that girl, okay?"
His smile was bittersweet.
"i'll make sure to never leave you"
"promise?"
"promise"