I stare at him, my eyes narrowing. He smiles back. “Don’t you like it?” He asks, teasingly. I hate when he teases me. It makes me fall for him more. “What’s the catch? Theres always a catch.” He chuckles, stepping closer to me. I back away, but he grabs my wrist, his smile turning into a smirk. “How about you repay me, hm?~” He asks. I blush a little and I snatch my wrist away. “Are you trying to flirt with me?!” I hate him. I hate how I’m falling for him. But.. I dont.
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