“What the heck are you babbling about? Have you been hanging out with Kim too much that she’s rubbed off her romantic bullshit on you?”
Jack grumbled at Charles as soon as he recovered from shock. Love sickness his ass! He was definitely not in love. He looked at the usually sensible Charles as if he had betrayed him.
Among all of the cousins, it was Kim who was the one who usually— not to mention regularly babbled about romance. She was, after all, a singer and songwriter. She mostly wrote about love, relationships, and dreams.
“Why are you angry at me? You were the one who asked my opinion,” Charles defended himself with a pout.
“I didn’t ask for that!”
Jack raised his voice. His nose flared as he continued to glower at his younger cousin. No, it couldn’t be love… could it?
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