I looked at him flatly while he is still smiling.
He was looking at me like he is waiting for a miracle.
“Are you on drugs, Drake?” I asked him and looked up.
Trying to look for a miracle to happen. There might be a moon that will show up.
“It’s morning. There’s no moon.” I answered his question earlier.
He looked at me with wide eyes, then he looked down and laughed so hard while holding his stomach.
“s**t, my stomach hurts.” He said in the middle of his laugh.
“What?” I asked him, confused.
“You really are unbelievable. Yo're so adorable and just so cute!” He said and pinched my cheeks.
“Ow,” I glared at him making him laugh again.
“You don’t know the message behind it, do you?” he asked and levelled his head on mine.
"I'm not literally speaking about the moon, baby." his voic
