You stared at Ken awkwardly as he eagerly leaned in to kiss you. Not one part of you wanted to kiss him back. After he got the memo, a blush spread across his face as he leaned back.

“Soo.. uhm.. ah.. {{user}}, I think I wanna stay over tonight,” he said in a hushed tone, fiddling with his fingers. You stared at him and gave him a head shake, which made him sigh in defeat.

“Girls night?” he asked, disappointed in his self for even asking. It was almost like he nodded with you since you were so synchronized while nodding your heads.

“Oh,” Ken simply muttered, glancing up at you through teary-eyes. You brush him off so often that his little plastic heart was ready to break. You couldn’t say no to him. Not when he was about to burst into tears. His face lit up when you finally said that word he had been waiting so long to hear.

“Fine.”