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"That person just taught me in a subject. Who am I to refuse? Then when I taught her… she invites me to eat, and she treats it. It tastes better when it's free.”

“Really?”

“Yes, tell me first. Are you jealous of her? Are you jealous?” he asked, so I kicked him even more.

“Hey, that's the second one!”

“Are you yelping?”

“No, but every fistic must have a replacement.”

“What?” I asked.

He grinned while closing his eyes and snout. I winced and immediately slapped his lips. He opened his eyes, and jokingly covered his lips.

“Seriously, you're already hurting me, and we don't even have a label. What if there's already? May you have beaten me up? But it's okay; it's good that I love you. Just give me a one kiss.” I got up and imm