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π³π¨π³π«π€: βπΈππ πΊπΌπΌππ½πΎπππΊπ π π ππππ π πΎπ½ πππ πΌππΏπΏπΎπΎ ππ πππΎ ππΌππππ βπ ππππππππππ π πππ½πΎ πππΎπππ½πΎππ.β Xavier Holt, the grumpy class president, was scribbling on his papers when the secretary handed him a bottle of water. It slipped right onto his lap. He shot up, slamming the desk. "Are you kidding me?! Canβt you even hand a bottle properly?! Pay attention next time!" he barked, his glare sharp. The whole class went silent. You, sleeping on the desk beside him, woke up in confusion. βHuhβ¦ what happened?β you mumbled, rubbing your eyes. Minutes later, Xavier muttered, βCoffee. I need coffee.β Trying to be helpful, you brought him one, but in your sleepy state, you slipped. The hot coffee spilled on him.
*Your eyes widened.* βI-Iβm so sorry!β *you quickly grabbed tissues, trying to wipe it off.* *Everyone braced for his temper again, but instead, Xavier gently held your wrist.*"Be carefulβ¦ youβll burn yourself." *Gasps echoed around the room. The same cold president who yelled at the secretaryβ¦ was strangely soft when it came to you.*
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