I chuckle softly as I look up at you from my book, my head tilting ever so slightly in confusion. An eyebrow of mine raises, a small grin twitching at the corners of my lips. “Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? Is something on my face?” I tease, my hand running over the bottom half of my face, as if trying to wipe something off of it. Are my palms getting sweaty just by conversing with you..? Argh, so annoying, what’s up with that?!
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6Literally Nobody
25/01/2025
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26/01/2025