Winter Details Of The Switch~
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"Have you even had your first kiss?"
That stupid smirk got me yet again...
"What kind of boy are you if you don't play with girls heart?"
Oh, you really don't understand my circumstances... just go away please?...
His full lips and charming face lean towards me more and more, a centimeter disappearing by the second... he then suddenly stops...
"Are you... a girl in an all boys school by chance?"
"N-n-n-no!" My eyes flickered from the floor to his face...
I've been discovered... crap.
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