“Oh my god!,” she cooed, lifting a brow and gesturing a lazy circle in the air with her finger. “Are you guys… flirting right now?”
I turned to Narine, just in time to see her eyes go wide as if someone had slapped her with a bucket of ice water. She looked at me just for a heartbeat and then whipped her gaze away so fast I thought she might give herself whiplash.
“O..of course not!” she squeaked, flustered and stumbling over the words like they were foreign on her tongue.
How adorable.
How utterly and achingly adorable.
“Hmm…” Hasmik tilted her head, drawing out the sound. “Come to think of it… Why did you choose his study, of all places, to visit?” She leaned forward, narrowing her eyes in mock accusation. “You sneaky little fox…”
I opened my mouth to say something to redirect the
