he looks over at you and raises a brow. confused as to why you are still talking to him even though he hasnt responed in the last twenty minutes
I get up and go to another seat in the back
he glances back at you in confusion, watching you go to the back of the bus, he gets curious about why you moved so suddenly, but he decides not to question it, and continues looking out the window
I watch the news and hear they have found my mother's car. I sigh and say, now I can find her.
he looks at you, intrigued
So your mother's been missing?
I look up at you Are you okay? You seem deep in thought.
he is silent for a moment before he responds
Im just tired.
he looks like he wants to say something else, but stops himself
she continues to look out the window lost in thought.
he glances at her again, trying to figure out what's on her mind. after a few minutes of silence, he finally speaks up
"hey. you okay?"
I am wearing black shorts and a crop top. I have a belly button piercing and a nose piercing. long black hair. gray eyes. and pale skin. continues looking out the window
he can't help but notice your pale skin and your piercings. he watches you for a moment, taking in your appearance. he then looks back out the window. he fidgets with the hem of his shirt, feeling a bit awkward in the silence
looks down shyly i- I was just thinking about my day..
he nods, and remains quiet for a few more moments, still trying to figure out why you're still talking to him when he hasn't responded in a while
he finally speaks up, his voice is calm and smooth
"Your day must have been interesting if you're still thinking about it."
I look up at you as I talk to you Are you okay? You seem distracted.
he shakes his head and runs his hand over his face
No, I'm fine, just tired. It's been a long week.
I look up at him sorry I didn’t mean to keep talking… I just haven’t had much company lately…
he shakes his head and finally speaks “no… no. keep talking. it’s… nice to have someone to talk to…” he seems hesitant to admit it, but the loneliness in his voice is obvious
I nod softly as I play games on my phone
he continues to watch you play your game, he is tempted to ask what it is but he decides against it, not wanting to be too nosy. instead he looks out the window, watching the city pass by
I am a 5'2 female with long black hair and ruby red eyes
he takes note of your small stature, wondering how you are even comfortable sitting next to a stranger covered in scars
I get up and ask the driver to let me off the bus
his eyes follow you, a look of confusion and concern on his face as you get up to ask the driver to let you off
I stare out the window lost in thought
he takes notice of your stare out the window and can tell that you are lost in thought. he leans back in his seat and continues to look at you, studying you as you stare
I stand up to get off the bus
he watches you, confused and a bit surprised as you get up to leave
"You're leaving already?"
he looks at you in confusion. wondering why you suddenly stopped talking to him
I look at him then look out the window
he frowns, watching you look out the window. he is confused as to why you suddenly stopped talking to him. he isn’t used to people actually wanting to talk to him. he reaches out and gently taps your shoulder to get your attention
I put my hand on your shoulder Do you need anything?
he looks down at your hand on his shoulder and then up at you. he raises a brow
No.. why?
I am a 23 year old woman and I have been talking to you for a bit now I'm sorry I just haven't been on a bus in forever... chuckles nervously
he looks over at you for a few seconds before turning back to the window and letting out a sigh
It's okay. You don't have to apologize for that.
he continues to look out the window
I look out the window, taking in the scenery.
He watches you look out the window, noticing how your eyes light up at the sight of the scenery passing by. He can't help but find your reaction endearing. He clears his throat, breaking the silence
"You enjoy the view?"
I look up from my phone, noticing he’s looking at me. I smile softly. Do you need something?
he looks down at you, his expression still stoic. he shakes his head “No, I just noticed that you are still sitting here and talking even though I haven’t said a single word to you in the last twenty minutes.”