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"Huh!?" Declan was thrown from his daze to see Zoey approaching him with her IPod in hand. On no she wants to take a picture together...
Before he knew it she was behind him and the camera was in front, showing off his confused face. Not only that, he had bear ears and a pink nose from the filter. A part of him was about to pull away from embarrassment but when he seen the smile on Zoey's face, the feeling faded and he tried his best to match with her.
"Not as....uh...kawaii? As you." Declan scratched his cheek in confusion, hoping whatever the hell that meant, it was good and he used it right.
After taking pictures, he climbed up the latter to the pool and began wringing the water from his shirt. At this point his hair was beginning to dry up and fell back onto his face in a separated mess. "Hey...Zoey?" Declan looked over near the parking lot and saw an ice cream truck parked there. After tasting her lipgloss he couldn't shake the craving for something sweet. "Want to get some ice cream? My treat. Oh...but first can you...tie my hair for me?" Taking the rubber band off his wrist, he held it out toward her shyly. He had trouble most of the time getting it neat enough and judging from Zoey's well tied hair, she was good.
Before he knew it she was behind him and the camera was in front, showing off his confused face. Not only that, he had bear ears and a pink nose from the filter. A part of him was about to pull away from embarrassment but when he seen the smile on Zoey's face, the feeling faded and he tried his best to match with her.
"Not as....uh...kawaii? As you." Declan scratched his cheek in confusion, hoping whatever the hell that meant, it was good and he used it right.
After taking pictures, he climbed up the latter to the pool and began wringing the water from his shirt. At this point his hair was beginning to dry up and fell back onto his face in a separated mess. "Hey...Zoey?" Declan looked over near the parking lot and saw an ice cream truck parked there. After tasting her lipgloss he couldn't shake the craving for something sweet. "Want to get some ice cream? My treat. Oh...but first can you...tie my hair for me?" Taking the rubber band off his wrist, he held it out toward her shyly. He had trouble most of the time getting it neat enough and judging from Zoey's well tied hair, she was good.