as hard as a rock

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Rock Lee was holding your hand as you slowly walked back to the house. It had been a long day and you needed a nap a$ap. He gave you a peck on your cheek warming your cold skin. Even with his bright red nose and scarf flapping in the wind he was handsome. Without even saying anything he could make you feel a certain way.

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