Steve Randel

Johnny pov: We were headed nyumbani from school. Walking side kwa side. I was walking her to we house first, just to be polite. She would look over at me an smile every so often and I would smile back. She held her vitabu close to her torso her arms wrapped around them. "Aye, watch out, (y/n)!", I alisema as she almost tripped over a step. When she side stepped her vitabu went flying. "Damnit", she mumbled. I ran to pick up her things then walked back to her. She put out her arms for me to hand her the vitabu and loose papers, but I just held them at my side, using my right hand to take hold of her left...

Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold nyumbani from a long siku at work at the DX was not exactly what wewe had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.

But then wewe stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.

And all of a sudden wewe found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked wewe down said, taking your hand and pulling wewe up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.

“It’s...