'It's sure cold today huh?' you thought as you looked at the gray sky. Snow suddenly fell from the sky. Before going to work, you wore a red coat, it was still cold, atleast it warmed you a bit. You reached the almost-turning-into-ice studio. Everyone in the studio were almost turning into an ice too because the heater broke.
"Why it suddenly broke?!" DJ Gil complained.
"Boss! Why don't you put a bonfire?!" you teased.
"As if I would do that" He replied.
You felt like this was not a good time to broadcast because it's cold, everyone is probably sleeping by now. So you talked to your boss to postpone the broadcasting for now. You served them coffee as exchange for stopping the broadcasting.
"I heard you and Alfred Jones are dating huh?" Gilbert took a sip at the coffee.
"Eh...? For me, I wouldn't call it a date" you said as you sat beside him on the stairs.
"Let's say... We're just hanging out?"
"Oh just admit it that you two are dating~"
"You're talking like Francis"
"Francis? Francis Bonnefoy of Tectonik?"
"Woah?! You know him?"
"Yeah, we're classmates on our College days with Toni"
"You never told me about that!"
"Because you're still a brat" he smirked.
"No I'm not!"
"I miss those days with Frenchie, he used to be sooooo pervert and such a flirt"
"Really?! He's so cool now! I don't see him hanging around with women! Did something happened to him?"
"Maybe, he's just a simple guy on the past. I don't know why he became a punk"
"Why don't you become a punk too? I think it would suits you more"
"No way, I'm awesome enough~"
While talking with DJ Gil, you never noticed that Midnight was coming. When your boss said you can go home now, you just remembered that you have an appointment.
"Oh shit! I have to go now!" you quickly grabbed your bag.
"H-Hey, what's up with the big rush?"
"I'll tell you tomorrow! See ya'!" you quickly ran outside and head to a studio. You ran as fast as your feet can lift you. You were 2 hours late.
"Where is he...?" you panted heavily. You heard footsteps coming, you looked at your back and saw a man wearing a black coat.
"Hi there miss, you exactly look like my next girlfriend" he approached to you while removing his shades, revealing those familiar blue eyes.
He then smiled at you "I miss you, babe" You immediately hugged him tightly and both fell on the snowy ground.
"You idiot! Do you know how lonely I am?!" you began to cry.
"Haha, you don't have to cry ya' know?" he lifted your chin up. "I'm here now... I promise I won't leave you again..." his face was slowly getting closer. You suddenly got impatient so you kissed him, he got shocked at first but then, kissed you back.
"I love you babe..." he placed his palms on your cheek and rested his forehead on yours.
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