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"Now we're officially engaged."
YOU smirked, bringing your clasped hands up to your cheek while making direct eye contact, mischief spawning into the swirl of your captivating colour. A light pink sprawled across the span of his cheeks, also lightly dusting the tip of his nose and ears with a slightly darker shade. You felt him tug you to start walking, and you happily skipped a pace in front of him.
Deviously giggling, you suddenly stopped in your tracks, whipping round to stand in front of Sae as you pinched his cheeks. "Aww you blushin', Saesae? How pretty..", you mocked, pulling at the skin of his cheeks as you felt it begin to sear. He groaned, swatting your hand away, although not denying anything.
Your flirtatious demeanour was flicked away - literally - when you felt the collision of Sae's pointer finger hammer into your head as you stumbled slightly. Wincing, you looked at Sae baffled; he had his head slightly turned away, blush still bashful.
"Sae what the fuck?! That hurt, you fucking batty boy", you groaned, huffing in annoyance as you glared daggers at the boy. Sae pouted slightly, sensing the distaste in your tone - he never wanted you to be angry at him. Your gaze was now cemented to the floor, resisting the urge to rugby-tackle the significantly larger boy.
Feeling a tender touch, your eyes darted up to his, widening as you felt the soft sensation of his thumb swiping across your forehead. Subduing the giggle clawing at your oesophagus, you tilted your head slightly, and spoke.
"Sae..?", you mumbled, "what are you doing?", you snorted slightly. Sae mimicked your confusion, his head tilting the other way as his hand slightly dropped. "Rubbing it.. better?", he questioned, seemingly not knowing himself. Your cheeks blew up with a bubbling laughter that you fought hard to contain, but alas, it slipped out.
The maroon-coloured male groaned, face falling into his palms as he hid it, yet you could still see the blistering crimson through the gaps. Pulling on his hands, you finally detached them from the skin, laughter dying down slightly as you lowered both of your hands - although never letting go.
"Don't get embarrassed, it was cute.. you're cute. Hey, instead of rubbing it better, how 'bout ya kiss it better?", you playfully smirked, quickly directing his attention away from the comment you made with chest. His eyes widened slightly - face now beetroot as he huffed - stomping past you and pulling out a pair of your matching glasses, sliding them onto his nose.
Grinning, you swiftly pulled your pair out of the bag too, pushing them up to the crook of your nose as you latched onto Sae's arm. You thought it was adorable how the flush still peeked out noticeably, but decided against mentioning it as you got distracted by his alluring features.
Shaking your head slightly, you beamed, "Matching". Sae nodded slightly, directing his gaze forward, "M-matching", he fumbled, still flustered. Was he actually getting.. nervous? The thought made your heart swell as your eyes darted to his lips, before you flickered them in front of you, walking in a rhythm with Sae.
