"Really?"
"Really.Expecialy when you are blushing." He says smiling teasingly. I didn't know I am blushing. But now I can feel my cheeks reddening. His fingers reach out to brush my left cheek and I feel my nerves go wild .It's not like I am not used to touch. But this is kind of incredible. I mean,this is Dean! The same Dean I had thought hatred me. But the same Dean who is now confessing his love for me while I lay on his bed wearing his hoddie. His hand drops from my cheek to my neackline and my nerves react to the touch even against my will. I need to divert my mind from the line of thought. Because the imagination it is forging are nasty .They are kind of spectacular too but not recommend for my situation.So I am inwardly grateful when the sound of my phone ringing intervenes.
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