Bubble Gum Boy
Clhoe liked Hex. Everyone knew that but Clhoe and Hex.
Hex liked Clhoe. Everyone knew that but Hex and Clhoe.
It was fact.
Clhoe had nicknames for Hex; ones sonly she used and no one knew where they came from.
'Hey'
'Hey, Clhoe, you're in a good mood.' voiced Hex.
'Well, bubble gum boy, I…'
'Why?' He cut her off.
'Huh?'
'Why do you call me bubble gum boy?'
'Cuz, your hair's bubble gum pink.'
'Oh well you won't call me that forever.'
'Oh and why not?'
'Well…?!?!' Hex stopped talking at her weird expression. 'What..?' Clhoe didn't answer, instead she started sniffing the air.
'What are you…' He was stopped by her hand covering his mouth.
'Do you smell bubble gum?' Hex's eyes widen and he clamps his hand over hersand makes a muffled reply. 'What was that?' She removed her hand and his.
'Maybe'
'You're chewing bubble gum'
'Fine, I am'
'All right then, you're right, I cannot call you bubble gum boy forever… cya bubble gum breath.'
He sighs knowing he brought that one on himself.