Whenever I brought up the topic of him finding a girlfriend, he would blush with shyness. But when other girls confessed to him, he acted all normal. Maybe he was just used to it.
From childhood to adulthood, I always treated Kenny like a brother.
But the sight of his strong build and undeniable charm still caused me to swallow hard.
I told myself to calm down. I shouldn't fantasize things about him.
But his robust muscles were tempting. I shook my head to dispel the evil thought. My action puzzled Kenny, and he asked, "Opal, what's wrong?"
I instantly failed in defense. This was so tempting. I chuckled and fled in confusion.
When I got home, I kept telling myself that Kenny was still a kid.
After a while, I stopped my dirty thoughts, but every time I saw him afterward, I had an inexplicable feeling. Maybe the impact of that bathing scene was too great. In an instant, he went from being a child to a man.
Just as I pondered how this kid had grown up overnight, trouble came.
A junior schoolmate found me in a rage, questioning me if I was dating Kenny. I looked at her in confusion and asked if she was crazy.