"Are you okay?"
Ansel asks softly, staring at me.
I put the phone away, ignoring the message.
I fake a smile.
"Yes… I am fine… Why??"
"I don't know… Your face suddenly changed when you looked at your phone. Feel free to tell me if something is bothering you…"
I widen the smile. "There is nothing to tell because there is nothing bothering me…"
"Can i ask a favour?" he asks abruptly.
"Sure!"
"Please don't hide things from me. That makes me feel like a bad boyfriend because I can't make you trust me…" he grumbles.
"You are a good boyfriend, Ansel…" I pause. "Infact, you are the best boyfriend any girl could ask for!"
He blushes.
"And you are the worst girlfriend! Making me blush all the time like some teenager!"
"It is not my fault I am your weakness…" I brag.
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