his pov

i stare at our interlocked hands as we walk down the hall together.

her sparkling eyes look up at me with that same look of joy.

i grab her and kiss her in front of anyone who cares to look.

our lips move together in sync, not missing a beat.

we pull away and she smiles up at me amidst the gossip and whispers all around us.

i smile back, and my heart twinges the same way as it did before.

but i'm not in love.

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