Zayren's Pov “You already know I find you attractive,” she replied, attempting to remain casual. “But I’m not in love.” “Oh come on,” I said, grinning now. “You can admit it.” I gave her waist a gentle squeeze, enjoying the way her body fit perfectly against mine. “No, I can’t,” she said, shaking her head stubbornly. “Because it’s not true.” I chuckled, pulling her onto my lap. She squeaked softly, surprised, but I held her firmly against me. “Admit it,” I prodded again, my face only an inch from hers. “What do you like about me?” She bit her lip, trying to hold back a smile. “Your... eyes?” she offered, her voice uncertain. I chuckled, enjoying her attempts to play coy. “Just my eyes?” I asked, arching an eyebrow. “Nothing else?” Her gaze flickered up to meet mine, her eyes full of both affection and playfulness. “...your height,” she added, looking up at me, her cheeks blushing. “You’re tall.” I chuckled again, enjoying her slight hesitation. “And?” I prompted, brushin
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