"Did… did you practise a pickup line or something?" I asked, stuttering, because my cheek was red and my face was hot for an unknown reason.
I suddenly feel compelled to remove my hoodie because I've been feeling hot for no apparent reason.
Fernando smiled genuinely as he watched from a safe distance. "Do you realize you look cu..."
"Don't even try to finish that sentence." When I warned him, he immediately nodded and bit his lower lips.
I know he wants to call me cute, but I don't want to hear him say it.
He dusts his hands on his trouser before walking elegantly towards the door, and each step he takes resonates deeply inside my ear.
Fernando was walking towards the door, holding the door handle, when he came to a halt and stared at me. "Dimple. You should consider accompanying me
