It was a day like any other, The Bike was on his way home from school after classed had ended.
Today had been a rather boring day at school and he was just itching to get home and start on another Doki Doki Literature Club mod script. He was thinking of video ideas, not really paying attention to where he was going.
Unfortunately, that caused him to run into a girl, spilling her books and papers all over the floor. Bike bent over to help her pick up her disheveled belongings, being the gentleman that he is.
He looked up at the girl and was awestruck. She had soft brown locks of hair that fell down to her shoulder. That's not all Bike noticed, he saw that she had pretty chocolate brown eyes that shone bright. And, not like Bike was looking or anything, but she had a rather robust chest.
It took a bit for Bike to get over how beautiful this girl before him was and he eventually regained his composure. He was about to say something when he was cut off by the girl.
"T-thank you." She said so faintly, it was basically a whisper. And she darted off, clutching her books close to her chest. Bike was left dumbstruck standing there.
Eventually, Bike snapped back into reality and went back to walking home. But instead of thinking about video ideas, he kept thinking about that mysterious girl. He just couldn't get his mind off of her. His thoughts were interrupted when he finally reached his house. He entered and once again kept his thoughts on that girl. He decided that he would try to talk to her tomorrow.
The next day arrived and Bike was on a mission to find that girl. His efforts were fruitless until it was lunch time. Bike looked around and finally he spotted the girl. She was sitting at the other end of a table by herself. Bike approached her.
"I-is this seat t-taken?" He barely managed to say. The girl blushed.
"N-no, g-go right a-ahead." She stuttered just as much. Bike took a seat across from her. He let out a cough into his hand, trying to make it less awkward, it failed.
"So..." Bike trailed off.
"S-so..." Returned the girl, scratching the back of her head.
"I j-just wanted to a-apologize for yesterday." He said, getting more awkward by the second "I-I didn't mean t-to run into you like t-that." The girl looked up at him with wide eyes.
"N-n-n-no! I-it was m-my fault." The girl burst out, flailing her arms in front of her. "I-I should have been l-looking where I was going." She then put her face into her hands in attempt to hide her deepening blush. The people on the other side of the table were watching this in horror as they thought they would never see a conversation this awkward unfold.
"L-like I said, I'm s-sorry." He said again. "A-anyway, I don't think I caught your name."
"O-oh… it's Autistic Communist…" She said "B-but you can just c-call me AC like everyone else does." She explained "I-if you want to I m-mean…" She hastily added on.
"AC huh? That's a cute name." Bike said before thinking. AC turned as red as a tomato and once again put her face in her hands, mumbling something to herself. It was then that Bike had realized what he had said. And, like the girl before her, became very embarrassed, and scratched the back of his head and looked away.
"A-anyway, m-my name is…" He was cut off.
"The Bike." She said without hesitation and even more surprisingly, without stuttering. Her eyes then went wide and she blushed even more, somehow. "N-n-n-not like I'm s-s-s-stalking y-you o-or a-a-a-anything!" She exclaimed while trying to clear any suspicion that wasn't even there.
They talked for awhile and they were starting to get less awkward around each other. They heard the all too familiar sound of the bell ringing, meaning that lunch was over. Bike said his goodbyes and was about to leave when he felt a small tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see AC looking down at her shoes, fiddling with something between her fingers.
"S-so u-um...I-I was w-wondering if y-you would like t-to have m-my phone n-number." She says looking up with eager eyes. Bike could of sworn he almost died given how cute she looked right then. "B-b-b-but y-y-you don't h-have t-to if you d-don't want t-to." She stammered.
"I would love to!" Bike said with a wide smile on his face. He was then handed a small piece of paper from AC. Bike took the paper with that big dumb smile still plastered on his face.
The rest of the day went on and both AC and Bike couldn't stop thinking of each other. The day came to a close and they both headed home. The first thing Bike did was text AC.
Bike: Hey just wanted to make sure you didnt give me a fake number lol
AC: I would never give you a wrong number lmao
Bike: Thats good to know
AC: Yeah
Bike: So anyway i was wondering if you were doing anything this weekend
AC: No im not doing thing
Bike: Ok do you want to grab a bite or something?
AC: Yeah that sounds good :)
Bike: Alright :)
Bike sighed, it took a lot of energy out of him to send a few texts. He sat down on his bed and laid out on it.
"I just asked her out on a date." He said out loud. He was still letting that fact sink in and it took him awhile to realize that he actually got a date, and with a very cute girl to boot. He just couldn't wait for this weekend.
AC was just as excited as she was squealing with glee and aggressively hugging a pillow as she kept looking at her phone just to make sure it was real. And every time she read the conversation she gained an even deeper blush. They both then texted each other late into the night. A beautiful relationship has formed.
