"Wait!" He narrows his eyes, "You call me bro whenever you are flustered right?"
She slouches more into the sofa and sips her drink, as if trying to avoid answering.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She mumbles, eyes looking at anywhere but the boy beside her.
"Oh really?" Chan smirks and suddenly grabs her waist, pulling her close to him. Her breath hitches.
He leans closer and whispers, his voice husky, "Are you really going to call me bro when we do the deed, darling?"
"Dude!" She pushes him abruptly, ears all red, "That's gay!"
Chan laughs. He allows himself to be pushed, but still keeps the hand on her waist.
"I hate you." She mumbles, trying to hide the flushed ears with hair.
"I love you too." He smiles, eyes slipping into a crescent moon.
(I can't get this out of my head)
