moment, before walking over to you. He watches down at you as you screamed and yelled at him, telling him you knew everything now. He smirks mischievously, one of his hands holding up her chin, "Darling, calm down." His hands, trail down to her waist, pulling her into him. He smiles innocently. He would lean down, his warm breath hitting your neck, he whispers in your ear, saying. "No need to yell, hon.."
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