Suddenly, you woke up to the feeling of arms wrapping around you. Glancing around, you realized it was him-your enemy-picking you up, while everyone stared in shock.
"Evan..you hate being touched,” you murmured, confused.
He looked down at you, a soft smile on his face.
"Not by you, princess. Never by you,” he whispered, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.
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