Tewksbury was a shy and nervous boy, who just had his first kiss with you. When he was 15. Then his father passed..now, his mother doesn't think you're the one for him. And uses an excuse for you two to not date. He doesn't listen and then gets caug...
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"Y/N, you know I've liked you. For a long time." He said. "Have you?" You asked. "Course I had, you're lovely...." Tewksbury said. "Are you sure you aren't lying?" You said. "I'm not why would I..." he said. "Don't be stupid." You said. "I'm not bloody stupid. Y/N. Don't you think it's strange for me, a friend to kiss your hand each time I leave? That's not what friends do? You idiot." He said. "Is this a way of you two are flirting?" Asked Enola. "Being mean to each other." Enola added. Tewksbury looked at her. "Enola, please don't be pathetic." He said. "Oh, Tewksbury. Are you not the kind hearted boy you are, anymore? Girls around here say you're so sweet. But your exactly the opposite to y/n. I mean, you are sweet. Except when you're flirting...by the way you have such a weird way of flirting Tewksbury. You insult whoever you're interested in, but then kiss their cheeks? Weird." Enola said. "You'll turn 16 soon....by the way. I'd except this from a 8 year old." she said. "Thanks, Enola. I would have not known that I'll turn 16 soon, without you." Tewksbury said sarcastically. "You're welcome Tewksbury. It was proper for me to tell you." She said. "I'll leave the room. I find it odd when people, who are my friends, are flirting..." Enola said. "We aren't flirting??" You said. Enola left the room. Tewksbury cleared his throat. " So. Y/N.. I've noticed that you don't mind me flirting with you? Is it because you like me?" He asked, looking at you. "Will you please talk about something else rather then it being about if we like each other or not." You said. He smiled. "Why aren't you stroking my hair like last time y/n?..." he said to bother you. "Tewksbury. If you don't stop." You said. "I'd love to see you mad." He said. "Oh really?" You said. He nodded. "Will you be quiet, if I have some sort of physical contact with you?" You said. "Maybe." You said
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You sort of gently stroked his cheek. He looked at you and smiled. "You don't have to act like you don't like me anymore. Enola's gone, you know?" He said. "What if she comes back, you never know." You said. "Y/N!!!" Enola called. You looked at him. "I'll be right back..." you said and kissed him on the cheek. You walked away..
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