his POV: I couldnt wait to meet her. she said she didn't want me to stay after school, to speak with her. But I knew what she wanted, I think. So I punctured my cycle and waited for her. She came pretty soon, and showed no smile on her face. But I saw the glow in her eyes. She asked me what happened and I replied my cycle got punctured. Then the winds suddenly became cold. She was shivering, I couldn't bear to see her whimpering, so I offered my sweater. She wore it and smiled. Maybe she found it cringe. Then she came closer and held my arms and started speaking about her day. ooh how much I enjoyed that...

Her POV: I was running late. I had to pack my bag and it took some time. I wanted to leave my class as soon as possible for I wanted to meet him. Yes, I did tell him not to stay but that's what my mind wanted and not my heart. Then I ran down the stairs and saw him. The thing about girls is, they always wanna show how they feel but are just afraid to, and hence hide their emotions. So I didn't smile either though I wanted to. Then I was surprised, why did he stay thoough, so I asked him. He said his cycle was punctured, good for me and maybe good for him too. The winds grew colder, and cold was never my favourite climate. He gave his sweater, male chivalry I guess. I then tucked my hands in the pockets and felt a small object. His cycle got punctured huh, or was it made punctured? I smiled at the thought of it. Then I wrapped one of arms around his, I felt warmer than ever. I hope he did too.
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