Love can be easily misunderstood for Like...

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Third Person POV

It was already afternoon, and the sky was filled with explosive colors of orange, pink and many more. In the class A-3, the same hijab girl was sitting inside. Her expression was nervous and excited, and it was obvious even without looking at the mirror. She was humming while she drew in her notebook, small doodles of a cap was filled in the page. But her eyes still stayed glued to the sky, her hands were moving on their own. Suddenly the door finally opens, a smiling Boboiboy enters the classroom. Yaya feels herself grinning, her excitement slowly raising.

"Good to see that your still here!" Boboiboy exclaims.

Yaya laughs, "Why wouldn't I be? Who told me to meet him here everyday?"

"Hehe! Good point!"

Yaya laughs again, before finally looking at Boboiboy. She sighs dreamily, causing Boboiboy to raise a brow. "What are you thinking about? You look like a love sick fangirl!"

"Nothing!" Yaya replies.

"Come on! Tell me!" 

"Nah!"

"You are such a meanie!"

Yaya rolls her eyes, and said "Well get used to it, starting now I'll be acting more like this!"

Boboiboy gasps, "No way! I like you better when we first met! Your cute when your shy! I do not want a hot fierce lion! Nuh-uh! No! no!"

She blushes and thinks, 'Cute? me? Also... h-hot?! Does he think of me that way?' Yaya uncontrollably giggled, "You think I'm cute?"

Boboiboy smiles, "I don't think your cute." Yaya raises a brow, and before she could speak; he cuts her off. "You are cute!"  Another blush appears on her face.

"Thanks..."

Boboiboy just smiles at her, and makes his way towards her. He grabs the chair next to Yaya's chair, and places it beside Yaya and sits down on it. He lies down Yaya's shoulder, and Yaya's red face was ignored by him. He sighs, before looking at Yaya, his head still placed on her shoulder. Boboiboy sneakingly looks at Yaya, a grin then forms on his mouth.

"Yaya... Sometimes I wonder why I feel so comfortable with you..." Yaya says nothing, instead she hummed for him to continue. "maybe its because I really like you..." 

Yaya blushes

Boboiboy smiles at her, "I bet that we'll be great friends in the future then!"

"Oh..."

Boboiboy rubs his head affectionately on her shoulder, "But... Do you think that we could be more-"

Bam! The door slams open! Silencing Boboiboy! A panting Ying appears, she looks at him furiously. Before her gaze transferred to the whole image, and Ying begins to gap. "Your dating Yaya?!"

"Huh?!/What?!" The two said at the exact same time.

The two glance at each other, and Boboiboy immediately removes his head from Yaya's shoulder. He speedingly shook his head, while Yaya was a blushing mess.  "What are you talking about?! We were obviously friends!"

"Ey! Then why are you two acting all lovey-dovey huh?!"

"What?! No we weren't!"

Ying rolls her eyes, "Are you kidding me?!"

"No!"

"It wasn't a question you were supposed to answer!" 

"I knew that!" Boboiboy exclaims.

Ying closes the door and leaves, leaving BoYa in an awkward silence. 

"So... do you wanna meet in the roof instead?" Yaya asks.

Boboiboy shakes his head, "Nah! We'll still meet up here..." He looks at Yaya, "But... can I ask for a favor?"

Yaya tilts her head curiously, "Uh sure? What is it?"

"Teach me how to fall in love..."