She closed her eyes as the sticker hit her forehead before falling down to the ground. “What was that for? Quite ungrateful aren’t you, there was no need to be like that. It was just a sticker.”
He seemed a little taken aback by her actions, but nonetheless regained his composure, lips curving into a slight frown. “Hey, no need to bring out the waterworks either. And you can’t just go up to people slapping stickers onto them.”
Yet he still had to wonder what this girl was up to; she hadn’t really answered his question yet. But just as he opened his mouth to voice it out, he paused. Looking down at her, something seemed to stir in the back of his mind.
…No doubt she seems familiar to him. But why can’t he put his finger on it?
He sighed a little, then held out a hand to her. “…Come on, get up.”
(Source: kruisvuur)
