ASTRID“I told you not to take a look at your face. Now your handsome face is ruined,” I complained as I applied some ointment to Noah’s lips.“Did you just call me handsome?” He asked, a smile tugging on his lips.I scoffed. “Is it the time for jokes now? I couldn’t hear your voice when Damien was beating you up,” I reminded him and he chuckled.“You know for someone who just got beaten, you don’t seem to care.”“Beaten? If you think so,” he replied.“You don’t seem to care that you got beaten. I thought you said you had a plan?” I asked before using the bone scarring aid to cover the bruise on the side of his lips.“Ouch,” he uttered and I quickly apologized.“You did that intentionally didn’t you?”“No, I didn’t, I mean it.”“It’s all right, I believe you,” he replied.I locked eyes with him for some seconds and it felt like I was hypnotized for some seconds as I couldn’t look away.Noah was so close to me, while he sat on the bench that was on the rooftop, I stood between his leg
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