My YouTube Prince
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"This is from Jessheart12. She said 'you guys definitely have feelings for each other'" he read out.
"Is that it?" I asked with raised brows
"Yeah" he nodded
"Well, despite what some of you might think. We're just friends" I waved my finger back and forth between us. "Only friends, nothing more. Right?"
I looked at him for affirmation but instead, his eyes met mine with a longing stare that caught me off guard.
He quickly snapped out of the daze and turned to the camera. "Uhm, yeah... Of course, we're just friends"
"I mean, she's not even my type. No offence though" he said and let out an awkward laugh
He didn't sound very convincing to me and I felt like the last part was unnecessary but I shrugged it off and joined in the awkward laughter.
"Next, please" I called out
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Yinka; a rich, London-based Nigerian Singer.
Neye is a working-class university student.
He's the life of every party; handsome, fun, and charismatic but he has some douchebag tendencies.
She's straightforward, gentle, loving and a tad bit spontaneous
She's a religious Christian and he's an audio Christian
He's her boss's son
She's his maid
They don't see eye to eye in most circumstances and blow hot and cold at each other but with a bit of help from YOUTUBE and overzealous fans, sparks might actually begin to fly.
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