SARA AND MARIO
Description: I'm the narrator in this first drabble. I personally think it'd be awesome if it actually happened.
I really wanted to see Mario sneeze. I imagined it whenever I even saw him. He never did, so I assumed he never would. Then, one day, he did it, and I saw it.
We were hanging out near this flower field and talking, and I was bored. But I felt so much better when I heard this.
"Haaah... haaaAAAH...!"
I looked up at Mario. He was sniffing a little, nose twitching, and inhaling. He didn't look like he could fight the sneeze. Soon he tilted his head back, giving three more inhales. Involuntarily, my whole body loosened, my heart raced, and I tried not to smile, but failed. Then it came.
"HAAAAAAAH-CHOOOOoooo!"
Mario sneezed loudly, throwing his head forward, and then sneezed again, "Haaah-CHOOoo!" He didn't cover his mouth, but I was next to him, so he didn't spray me. God, I absolutely adored those sneezes. They were the best ones I ever heard from anyone.
"Wow, bless you," I said. "Were those from the pollen?"
"Yeah, sorry," Mario said, rubbing his nose on his finger and looking embarrassed.
I forgave him, squealing quietly in delight. Now, I'd do anything to see Mario sneeze again, no matter why...