-:- Seasons of Love -:-
Love Like Spring
"Love doesn't make the world go 'round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile."
– Franklin P. Jones
"You know you're in love when reality is better than any dream."
– Unknown
What's wrong with me?
Whenever I think about her…I get this stupid fuzzy feeling in my chest, even better then when I'm about to finally beat someone with my boken.
When she says my name, even if she says it with a 'chan' instead of a 'kun' like I always insist, my heart does a flip and skips a beat. It's like she's trained that dumb muscle to do that little trick that nearly kills me every time.
And when she accidentally touches my hand when she reaches for her tray or something else, my face heats up and I can't even talk straight, let alone breath normally around her. I mean, damn, how does she keep her hands so soft and silky?
Is this that stupid emotion that busu always has to deal with when she's with the 'number one guy in Japan' that makes her cry a lot and care more then normal?
…God, I hope I don't cry, it's so….girly…that'll never happen.Never. Got it?
And all the gushy stuff that she talks about like dresses, makeup, and flowers? I could really care less, but if she cares…
Hm…maybe I'll go pick some flowers right now, it is spring after all…but in the most manly way possible of course. Yeah, picking flowers isn't that girly, right? Right.
And how is it that I can't get enough of her? It's like I'm always…I dunno, hungry or something and food can't fill me up. Am I considered one of those freaky stalker guys? Urgh, that's just horrible I want to puke. Thank god I'm not that obsessed…at least not yet.
I mean, what's a teenage guy like me to do? I can't tell anyone, they'd only make fun of me and call me stupid names, can't they tell I'm not a little boy anymore?!
God, I hate this…
…and oh great, here's the rain.
Oh well, I guess I'll just learn as I go, like always, in this 'dance' that busu calls it, which I think is really weird too…
Now. Where can I find some flowers?
God, did this part have problems, that's all I'm going to say. Anyway, as you could tell, it wasn't in third person and every chapter will be written differently, for your pleasure.
Anyway, thanks so much for reading this really short drabble and please REVIEW!
Next Season:
Summer