Auren "I want you to become my boyfriend." The words take a while before they sink into my skull. Boyfriend? Me? Someone's boyfriend? The corner of my lips twitches, "Do you know what it means to have a boyfriend? Even at that, with me?" "So? It's not a big deal, is it? It's just a fling," she shrugs. The corner of my lips twitches downwards, "What do you know about relationships?" She bites her lower lip, "They're a lot to handle, and the man could eventually become a dick." "I already am a dick, and yet you still want to date me? You must be nuts," I throw my head, and a throaty laughter leaves my mouth. "Don't be delusional," I get to his feet, "I'm not dating you. Ask for something else." She sucks in her lower lip, and looks somewhere else, "No. That's what I want." I tsk, and walk back to the bed, "Don't start this. I don't want you clinging to me all the time." "I don't have to cling to you. I'm not a clingy person," her voice breaks. It seems she
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