It was winter, snow falling gently yet with a gentle breeze but it was still cold.
I smiled as I walked back from yet another tiring day from school as I reached my house I find a beautiful boy lying on my lawn…
“O-oi…its cold you really shouldn’t be lying around out here!” I informed as I crouched beside the sleeping white haired boy.
“…way to wake up…” I sighed as I poked his face.
…still nothing…
“Well…I guess I don’t want you to get sick.” I said as I dragged him into my house.
“A-ah wow you’re sure heavy!” I huffed clearly out of breath. (this is quite the opposite of what Uru would say xD)
I pressed a hand onto his pale and soft cheek it was slightly cold…
I dragged him up the stairs surprisingly not waking him up.
“Nghhhhh.” I moaned as I lifted him up with lots of difficulty onto my bed as I shortly tucked him in with my [Colour of your blanket] blanket.
I wonder who this boy is…oh well I should be preparing food for myself and this stranger too just in case if he wakes up.
I slowly walked back up the stairs with a bowl of soup for the handsome boy hopefully he has woken up.
As I opened the door his grey eyes fluttered open too. Usually Ichirou would only wake up if he ate something but this time he woke up by just smelling the scent of [Name]’s soup.
I smiled as I handed him the soup.
“Why thank you kind stranger.” He said with a dead pan look.
“U-um…your welcome, and my name’s [Name] [Surname], age [Age].” I blushed, wow he was sure cute I thought to myself.
“Ah…Ichirou Nishikawa, age 18.”
“Ichirou’s a nice name!” I grinned
“Haha…would you mind if I call you Ichi-kun even though you’re older than me?” I asked while smiling.
Usually Ichirou would say “no” but I guess [Name]’s smile made him lost in his tracks. Without thinking it over he just nodded as he sniffed the soup.
“Hmm, by the way [Name] did you add anything funky into this soup?” He asks with a raised brow.
“Hm? Oh no! It’s straight out from the can!” I grinned proudly even though I just boiled the liquid.
“…” He ignored the reply as he sipped the soup.
“Mmmm…it’s delicious thanks…[Name]” Ichirou says as the corners of his lips pulled up slightly. Which caused me to blush.
‘Aww…he’s so cute!’ I thought to myself.
Ichirou quickly finished drinking up the soup and got off my bed. “Thanks for taking care of me I should really get going now.”
“Haha don’t worry about it! You’re welcome to faint at my door steps anytime I will take care of you ‘kay?”
---The next day---
“I-ICHI-KUN?!?!” I stated rather loudly at a sleeping figure at my door steps. “Ah…you’re so helpless…” I sighed as I dragged him into the house like yesterday.
---The next next day---
“I-Ichi-kun….”
---The next next next day---
“I think you’re doing this on purpose now Ichi-kun…” I face-palmed
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