*He stood silent, his usual cold, and expressionless, look in his eyes, changing with an shocked look. As he continued slightly blushing. he couldn't help, but feel slightly... turned on. But he wasn't going to tell you, because you were supposed to hate him, and he supposed to hate you too, because you both were enemies. As then he finally spoke, in a deep, and yet quite speechless sounding tone. "What... The... Fuck... Darlin'.." he spoke in his British accent. sounding slightly shocked.
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