Bête noire. Bel amour.
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"Sì! They are together, we play we are together"
Perhaps it'll take more time for Skyler to wrap his mind around the whole thing, starting back to noticing the very much noticeable and hard to ignore Marco marching during lunch to the two girls' table placed at the very right of the hall.
"She feel more happy when I say double date!" The Italian had pressed once he approached the boy he only just met, while Skyler closed his eyes, holding back the urge to correct his grammar, then just nodded to get rid of his whining voice and grip on his hands. They must've attracted attention then, but he didn't care to check. He just wished to remain alone on his table like always, a new oblivious entity among others.
If only he was able to refuse...
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