Mean's P.O.V
Is it possible..
To like someone else's habit?
"Be careful, you might get choke."
"Why do people always tell that to me these days. I mean, these foods were simply amazing and delicious?"
Tch.
"Un tel gosse." (Such a kid.)
"Hey! Do you know that I'm older than you?! Ha! Try me."
He was about to square me up but, nah. He looks like a five year old kid trying to scare his foe.
"Yeah..."
"....."
"I definitely will."
I winked at him while he chunked his self down in embarrassment.
Dang.
That was a good rebut.
Plan's P.O.V
"...a-are..."
"...?"
"..are....you done humiliating yourself?"
I just can't.
I mean. I know that I prefer guys over girls but seriously.
How did he attain such high confidence?
He chuckled as he drank his drink.
"....Un si mignon mangeur en désordre." (Such a cute messy eater)
"I am not!"
"Yeah yeah convince yourself and that lil mayo over there."
I abruptly wipe my mouth when his fore ceases.
"Tch."
"....."
"You haven't wiped it out."
I almost erased my lips out when he stood up from his chair and force me to stand up.
"Hey! That's ru--"
I blinked twice and almost slap myself just to know if I'm dreaming or not.
"..Slap me."
"Slap what?"
"I SAID SLAP ME!!"
He didn't took the chance that's why I've decided to slap myself.
"Ouch!"
"Tch, why are you hurting yourself? C'mon. We still have many things to do."
"Why did you do that?! I'm 100% sure that there's nothing on my face anymore!"
"Well..."
"....."
"....the answer is simple."
"Simply because I just wanted to kiss you."
Yeah.
It's just.
He kissed that part.
He kissed me again!!!
Screw that mayonaise.
Mean's P.O.V
Grinning like a (handsome) sinister, I've exited that small fastfood chain leaving Plan, who's about to throw a wild tantrum by any moment.
To tell you honestly..
I just made up that excuse.
That mayo excuse.
In order to kiss him.
Tch, don't laugh.
It's just I found him cute munching with those small lips, those small plump lips.
Damn.
It's very unusual of me.
I heard someone hisses while murmuring inaudible words before me.
"Are you murmuring some curse words towards me?"
"Yeah! Tch, why did you do that? There's so many people inside? Are you nuts?"
I walked towards him.
"Why?....are you perhaps... shy?"
Ouch.
"Hey! Did you just punch me in my face?!"
"Yeah! And you know what I quit. I can never enjoy the rest of the rides because of you!"
I quickly grabbed his hand as he turn his head towards me.
Talk about distance.
"...okay.."
"..what?!"
"....I'm..."
"...."
"......sorry."
Plan's P.O.V
Did I heard that right?
"What did you say?"
"Tch, never mind."
The mighty Mean...
Knows how to say sorry?
Am I still starving?
"...."
"Can you still spare some of your time with me? I want to go to this place."
I was about to tease him when he utter those sentence in a serious manner.
Plastering a contented smile, I nod my head while humming my yes.
Mean's P.O.V
We're on our way towards home when I saw his head drooping.
I managed to stop for a while as I've arranged his seat to a comfortable one.
The things I do for you is beyond someone else's imagination.
Even myself.
"Plan..."
I tried to wake him up but to no avail, he's still sleeping peacefully.
I stroked his messy hair as my hand trails towards his fluffy cheeks.
Did I really deserve this person?
He slowly opened his eyes and yawn.
Do I really deserve you?
"Even though things started unpredictably, I just want to say thank you from the bottom of my heart. For making my day special."
Well..
Shit.
It's the first time I saw him smiling fondly.
What makes me off guard is...
Knowing that I was the reason behind it.
I was cut off with my thoughts when I felt a soft pair of lips touched my cheeks.
"Thank you Mean. I really appreciate it."
I can't even hear the door closed.
Nor the seatbelt.
All I can hear was...
the sound of my heart beating.