“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
“Thanks” he replied with a small smile and blush
“No problem,” she smiled sweetly. Marilyn looked around the room and found a big t-shirt then scurried to the restroom to change her shirt and wash off the blood on her hand.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
He put as much pressure on it as he could
Marilyn blushed at his earnest attempt to stop her from bleeding. “Marshall you’re really sweet,” she smiled and laughed a bit at the situation.
He chuckled nervously and then smiled.
“Do you know if it stopped?”She blinked then released her finger from her shirt, “I think so,” Marilyn tilted her head, unsure. She licked lightly at her bloodied finger then smiled sweetly to Marshall, “All better,” she exclaimed, showing her finger off to the boy in front of her.
He sighed in relief.
“And no passing out?”“And no passing out,” she responded happily. “Mmn I might need to get a new shirt on though,” Marilyn’s gaze fell to her shirt. She stood up swiftly and wobbled on her legs a bit, then fell onto Marshal. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” her head was reeling, “I’m too clumsy for my own good,” she pouted.
He caught her and laughed a bit.
“It happens.”“I guess you’re right,” she giggled out with him. Marilyn stopped and glanced at Marshal’s face, realizing their faces were fairly close together, causing her face to flush pink. She turned her face away from the cute stranger. “Thanks for c-catching me.”
He laughed and then nodded letting her stand up.
“No problem.”
Marilyn stood up and reached out her hands to help Marshal up.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
He put as much pressure on it as he could
Marilyn blushed at his earnest attempt to stop her from bleeding. “Marshall you’re really sweet,” she smiled and laughed a bit at the situation.
He chuckled nervously and then smiled.
“Do you know if it stopped?”She blinked then released her finger from her shirt, “I think so,” Marilyn tilted her head, unsure. She licked lightly at her bloodied finger then smiled sweetly to Marshall, “All better,” she exclaimed, showing her finger off to the boy in front of her.
He sighed in relief.
“And no passing out?”“And no passing out,” she responded happily. “Mmn I might need to get a new shirt on though,” Marilyn’s gaze fell to her shirt. She stood up swiftly and wobbled on her legs a bit, then fell onto Marshal. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” her head was reeling, “I’m too clumsy for my own good,” she pouted.
He caught her and laughed a bit.
“It happens.”
“I guess you’re right,” she giggled out with him. Marilyn stopped and glanced at Marshal’s face, realizing their faces were fairly close together, causing her face to flush pink. She turned her face away from the cute stranger. “Thanks for c-catching me.”
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
He put as much pressure on it as he could
Marilyn blushed at his earnest attempt to stop her from bleeding. “Marshall you’re really sweet,” she smiled and laughed a bit at the situation.
He chuckled nervously and then smiled.
“Do you know if it stopped?”She blinked then released her finger from her shirt, “I think so,” Marilyn tilted her head, unsure. She licked lightly at her bloodied finger then smiled sweetly to Marshall, “All better,” she exclaimed, showing her finger off to the boy in front of her.
He sighed in relief.
“And no passing out?”
“And no passing out,” she responded happily. “Mmn I might need to get a new shirt on though,” Marilyn’s gaze fell to her shirt. She stood up swiftly and wobbled on her legs a bit, then fell onto Marshal. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” her head was reeling, “I’m too clumsy for my own good,” she pouted.
Daniel was in his usual spot sitting on a cafe and trying to find someone to talk. He seemed bored as he sipped his latte and made paper planes with the placemats. The waitresses were already annoyed.
Angel was running. He held tightly onto his bag seeming to be in a rush as he happened upon a cafe. “Oh nooo,” he huffed out trying continue at the same pace. His legs were burning, causing him to slow down, and bend over to catch his breath. “Why did I have to wake up so late,” his words were muffled from his heavy breathing.
Daniel watched the hurried man in interest. He went to the counter. “Give this man anything he wants free of charge.” He said to the cashier and she just nodded.
Angel rushed into the cafe and ordered a light coffee with lots of cream. The boy reached into his bag fumbling around to get his colorful wallet.
“Sir, you don’t need to pay,” Angel looked confused and insisted but the woman just glanced and pointed at the the man near the counter. Angel turned to see the beautiful man and blushed lightly.Daniel approached him and extend his hand. “Daniel.” He said waiting for the handshake.
Angel’s face turned bright pink and shakily reached out to meet the man’s hand. “I’m Angel,” his voice was soft as his eyes never wavered from Daniel’s eyes. “Um, you really didn’t have to..um you know, the drink thing,” Angel said slightly flustered, forgetting to let go of the man’s hand.
“A friend of mine owns the place so I know he doesn’t mind.” The man said while his eyes glowed like his gray skin on the sun.
“Oh is that so,” Angel asked as he seemed to be mesmerized by Daniel. The color of his skin, and eyes rendered Angel’s mind empty. “Sir! Here’s your drink..umm sir?” The boy shook his head and turned to the kind lady behind the counter and picked up the drink. “Oh um, I’m sorry, I’ve got to go now,” Angel smiled lightly then realized he was still holding onto Daniel’s hand and blushed then let go.
Daniel couldn’t hold and let out a blush as well. “So can I meet you again someday?” He asked still blushing.
“Y-yeah, of course,” Angel blushed, seeming eager in his response. He looked around and took out a pen and wrote down his number on a napkin for Daniel. “Here, just text me or call later or whatever..,” Angel trailed off and held out the napkin to the man trying to hide his blush.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
He put as much pressure on it as he could
Marilyn blushed at his earnest attempt to stop her from bleeding. “Marshall you’re really sweet,” she smiled and laughed a bit at the situation.
He chuckled nervously and then smiled.
“Do you know if it stopped?”
She blinked then released her finger from her shirt, “I think so,” Marilyn tilted her head, unsure. She licked lightly at her bloodied finger then smiled sweetly to Marshall, “All better,” she exclaimed, showing her finger off to the boy in front of her.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
He put as much pressure on it as he could
Marilyn blushed at his earnest attempt to stop her from bleeding. “Marshall you’re really sweet,” she smiled and laughed a bit at the situation.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
“Looks like a tornado hit this place” he joked
“Y-yeah, I kind of got carried away,” Marilyn picked up a few more of the scattered papers then turned once more to the stranger, “mh, my name’s Marilyn, it’s nice to meet you…” she trailed off hoping he’d give her his name.
“I’m Marshall. Do you want help cleaning up? ”
“Oh really? Um thank you,” she blushed lightly and gave him a sweet smile. “I was studying before all this got out of hand. I couldn’t find the right papers then all this happened,” she laughed nervously.
He laughed.
“It happens.”Marilyn smiled feeling as if she made a new friend. She gently gathered a few more papers and aligned them neatly. “Oh owie,” Marilyn flinched gazing at a cut newly formed from the paper’s edges.
He flinched too and looked at her.
“Are you alright?”“Yeah, I’m good,” her finger stinged a bit as a tiny bit of blood flowed down, reddening her hand. Marilyn got up swiftly, “Band aid band aid,” she shifted through more of her belongings. “Urg,” her voice came out irritatedly cute. “I can’t find one..” she sulked.
He remained backed off. The smell of her blood teased him but he was sure he could manage.
“Marshall could you help me look for band aid? My bloods dripping all over my papers,” Marilyn was holding onto her hand trying to suppress the bleeding. “Oh no I think i’m gonna pass out,” she felt woozy from seeing her own blood.
He swallowed hard.
“Please dont pass out.” He said as he frantically searched for a towel to place pressure to stop the bleeding.
Marilyn sat down and leaned her back against the wall. “I’m trying not to,” she bit her lip and used her shirt to act as a band aid.
Daniel was in his usual spot sitting on a cafe and trying to find someone to talk. He seemed bored as he sipped his latte and made paper planes with the placemats. The waitresses were already annoyed.
Angel was running. He held tightly onto his bag seeming to be in a rush as he happened upon a cafe. “Oh nooo,” he huffed out trying continue at the same pace. His legs were burning, causing him to slow down, and bend over to catch his breath. “Why did I have to wake up so late,” his words were muffled from his heavy breathing.
Daniel watched the hurried man in interest. He went to the counter. “Give this man anything he wants free of charge.” He said to the cashier and she just nodded.
Angel rushed into the cafe and ordered a light coffee with lots of cream. The boy reached into his bag fumbling around to get his colorful wallet.
“Sir, you don’t need to pay,” Angel looked confused and insisted but the woman just glanced and pointed at the the man near the counter. Angel turned to see the beautiful man and blushed lightly.Daniel approached him and extend his hand. “Daniel.” He said waiting for the handshake.
Angel’s face turned bright pink and shakily reached out to meet the man’s hand. “I’m Angel,” his voice was soft as his eyes never wavered from Daniel’s eyes. “Um, you really didn’t have to..um you know, the drink thing,” Angel said slightly flustered, forgetting to let go of the man’s hand.
“A friend of mine owns the place so I know he doesn’t mind.” The man said while his eyes glowed like his gray skin on the sun.
“Oh is that so,” Angel asked as he seemed to be mesmerized by Daniel. The color of his skin, and eyes rendered Angel’s mind empty. “Sir! Here’s your drink..umm sir?” The boy shook his head and turned to the kind lady behind the counter and picked up the drink. “Oh um, I’m sorry, I’ve got to go now,” Angel smiled lightly then realized he was still holding onto Daniel’s hand and blushed then let go.
“I’m so sorry,” Marilyn scurried to pick up all the papers that were scattered on the ground. “I was working on cleaning, but it seems I made more of a mess than actually cleaning anything up,” she blushed lightly and glanced at the man near her.
“Looks like a tornado hit this place” he joked
“Y-yeah, I kind of got carried away,” Marilyn picked up a few more of the scattered papers then turned once more to the stranger, “mh, my name’s Marilyn, it’s nice to meet you…” she trailed off hoping he’d give her his name.
“I’m Marshall. Do you want help cleaning up? ”
“Oh really? Um thank you,” she blushed lightly and gave him a sweet smile. “I was studying before all this got out of hand. I couldn’t find the right papers then all this happened,” she laughed nervously.
He laughed.
“It happens.”Marilyn smiled feeling as if she made a new friend. She gently gathered a few more papers and aligned them neatly. “Oh owie,” Marilyn flinched gazing at a cut newly formed from the paper’s edges.
He flinched too and looked at her.
“Are you alright?”“Yeah, I’m good,” her finger stinged a bit as a tiny bit of blood flowed down, reddening her hand. Marilyn got up swiftly, “Band aid band aid,” she shifted through more of her belongings. “Urg,” her voice came out irritatedly cute. “I can’t find one..” she sulked.
He remained backed off. The smell of her blood teased him but he was sure he could manage.
“Marshall could you help me look for band aid? My bloods dripping all over my papers,” Marilyn was holding onto her hand trying to suppress the bleeding. “Oh no I think i’m gonna pass out,” she felt woozy from seeing her own blood.
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