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WARNING: language

I immediately regret looking up.

I watch as his smile grows wider. The corners stretching all the way up to his dazzling eyes. Those milk chocolate wonders. They look like you could pluck them right up and eat them. Or like two eyes of a doe innocent and peacefull, yet intelligent and complex. I watch the chocolate swirls sparkling in the sunlight. I'm sure we looked like a page out of a fairytale, and it kinda felt like one. Dammit this is the exact opposite of what I planned, I planned to like not get noticed or involved shit damn fuck shit why does he look like this?

"Well now Darling, staring is considered rude but I think I might be enjoying this," Roman says his lips twirling into a smirk.

"Jerk," I mumble under my breath losing contact with his eyes.

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