will she say yes? thats the only through at all that ran through your overwhelmed brain as you created your asking out gift for go go. you were going to do it; ask her out today. you had put it off for too long. she kept flirting with you in the subtlest ways, or was that just her being nice, or was it her personality?!— you didn’t know. ever since you had joined the san fransokyo institute of technology it seemed she had taken a liking to you, despite her nonchalant demeanour.

an hour later it was finished. a bag of things that she told you she liked, a bouquet of flowers that reminded you of her, and a cardboard sign that you had glued glitter onto, saying, ‘be my girlfriend?’

you were so nervous, was she going to reject you? hopefully she’d say yes..

you gulped as you climbed up the stairs of her apartment complex, pausing outside her door with a raised fist. after calming yourself down, barely, you knocked— to which she responded.

“will you be my girlfriend?!” you blurted out as soon as her full figure came into view. you knew you wouldn’t say it otherwise, now you just awaited her answer, looking like a nervous wreck.