Noah:
I couldn’t help the smile on my face. She looked so angry, so puffed up… She looked adorable.
“Can you just wait up?” I called back, trying my best not to laugh too loudly as I chased after her.
“Can you leave me… Hey!”
I grabbed her arm and pulled her close to me. She stopped herself with her hand on my chest and looked at me with a mix of anger and embarrassment. She tried to pull away, but I held her there. She was warm, and she smelled so nice.
“What is your problem?” she muttered, head low, unable to meet my eye.
“People are looking at us? Are you that…”
“Shameless? Yes. Besides, I don’t think that it should be a problem. We are dating after all.”
“This is fake,” she whispered aggressively, trying to pull away again. But I held her there, smiling even wider.
“Fake?
