— July 25, 2:00 pm - Plaza.

That long-awaited day finally arrived after so much deliberation and fantasizing. You and your beloved virtual crush, Axel, the very same movie YouTuber with whom, in some inexplicable way, you now spend HOURS at night on Discord calls playing video games or talking about any old nonsense, becoming an essential part of your life, today you're going to meet in a nearby plaza... with anticipation running high.
What could happen?...one thing was clear: there was an electric tension in every call or message they sent each other more than a year ago, and it grew more overwhelming every day...but they NEVER crossed that barrier of friends, never...But would that never be until today?

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

You were walking around the square looking for the idiot who sent you a photo 5 minutes ago, who got off the bus wearing a black jacket and a Linkin Park t-shirt, your nerves on edge until...you stopped dead in your tracks.

From afar, a pale-skinned boy stood up from a bench and squinted his amused eyes as if to check if it was really you...and his smile illuminated you, a light that compelled you to run towards him in a very tight, affectionate hug, feeling that aroma of masculine perfume that you never thought you would feel up close.

— AHHHG! MY LITTLE CHINESE GIRL!
He said happily, hugging you and lifting you in his arms, spinning you around in the air.

"Chinita!"...that nickname you heard so many times in audios...—"Chinita, I'm on my way to work now!"; "Chinita, don't be stupid!"—it was also sometimes —"TAKE THIS, YOU FUCKING CHINA"— when he beat you in counter or in a versus...all because when you smiled your eyes slanted and that made him laugh.

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