When he realises he likes you - ❤️

                                    

                                          
I leaned against the bricks, the cold pressing to my shell while I tapped my foot against the damp floor. Typical mysterious girls, can't trust them to be on time.
I opened my phone and checked my notifications: No New Messages. I huffed a puff of air and clicked onto the chat with Y/N. No New messages still. My eyes lingered on the most recent texts.
"Hero Boy."
"Damsel. You always open the convo with minimal context?"
"Maybe. Mask. Alleyway. Meetup? Tonight?" 
I didn't reply. Choosing to be mysterious and get her back. Maybe have me waiting on her mind for a while, but it's not like I actually care.
So here I was, leaning against the wall, probably looking a bit stupid in my failed attempt to get some sort of even with her, I sighed again and slipped my phone back into my pocket, rolling ,y eyes. I was just contemplating texting her back when a familiar lingering voice misted into my ears.
"And here I was thinking you'd find it." Y/N slipped out from a corner and matched my lean, pointing upwards.
I looked above my head and jumped, seeing my mask dangling above me, looking untouched and unusual. The frays and rips were all gone and it seemed...cleaner than it always was. "You fixed it?" I muttered, staring up at it.
"You did something for me." She replied, shrugging gently and then walked forward. "Let me get it down for you. That's my mum's special cooking knife. She wouldn't want it dented." 
She drove towards me and climbed on a knook on the wall, putting her foot in it allowing her to raise herself onto the wall and grab the knife and mask. I stared up at her, her silhouette raised gracefully above mine. It was a that moment when I realised how naked I felt without my mask...and that's when my faces started getting hotter.
"Here." She held my mask out to me, still raised above me, I took it and tied it around my head, feeling like myself again. 
"Thanks. Don't get hurt again." I added, while she carefully took her foot out of the knook. She turned and smiled up at me. 
"Wouldn't dream of it. You need your mask to hide that terrible blush of yours anyway. Wouldn't wanna take that away." She smirked nastily and leaned on the bricks next to me.
"So, I got my mask back. Your wound healed. Is that it?"
"Will we ever see each other again? Well you have my number, I have yours." As she said this she pulled her hands to my shoulder and clapped me on it. "I'll give you a call the next time a punch of pervs try to attack me again."
"Why did they even do that? Did your smart mouth piss them off that badly?" I rolled my eyes, flashing a sarcastic smirk.
"I only tell my interesting secrets to people I really really like." 
"Oh of course, Didn't expect anything else. Keep in touch?" 
"Alright, just never try to be all mysterious. It isn't the cutest thing you done." And with that she slipped into the corner she came from and her footsteps lingered through my head until they faded away. 
"Hot damn. " Did I seriously just f**king say that? I like this girl don't I? And didn't she just admit she likes me too? No? 
Well the emphasis on the second really sort of implies that she only really likes me. Holy crap I may actually have a shot at this. And Leo can finally stop gloating about being the first one without a girlfriend.
I twisted my mask in between my fingers and smirked. "Hot, f**king, damn.
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Whoop, finally got a chapter out. Sorry for the wait guys.
-I'll see you guys in the next one ShyBeanz.😴💙✌️
ShyBeanzLuvRicecakes.