CRUSH
She looked at the juice beside the plate of cookies and asked.
"How do you know I like pineapple juice?", Kaylee asked, looking up at him in surprise.
"What?", Kavinsky asked and Kaylee looked at him in confusion.
"I ordered my favorite, that's all", Kavinsky replied with a shrug.
"Oh", Kaylee said and faced her cookie. She looked up and met Kavinsky still looking at her with mesmerized eyes.
"What?", it was her time to ask.
"We like the same type of juice", he said, almost in a whisper.
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