A Dry Warm Place (Unfinished)

I'm currently focusing on my new story called Letting Go and will not be updating A dry warm place for a while. Thank you for all the support!

"You have quite the reputation" I add
He chuckles to himself pushing off the wall and takes a step into the room "and what is that?"
"Womanizing asshole comes to mind" I blurt out without thinking.
His smile faded " haven't you ever been told not to listen to rumours?"
"The hot pink panties I found in your bed sheets are not playing in your favour" I chuckle walking over to the table to pick up my rag " but there's always two sides to a person people tend to only talk about the bad"
He licks his top lip as they press into a hard line "what do people say about you? What's your bad side?"
"People don't talk about me," I say "my life isn't exciting enough"
"We had foundations of design together in first year" he suddenly remembers "I remember you now"
"I'm so flattered," I say dryly.
He looks at me almost as if he's studying my face. I feel hot under his gaze and I don't like it.
"People do talk, about you" he says with his eyes never leaving mine.
"Oh yeah? what do they say this has got to be good" I laugh
He looks away and picks at his thumbnail before he speaks looking uncharacteristically nervous "that you always look so sad"
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