TOO CUTE TO HANDLE
With the vivid thoughts and him holding the whispering tone of just how cute Sky is, he deliberately went halfway, falling that he should not be in the first place.
“S***!” Sky retorted, cursing as he wipes his lips disgusted, yet somehow not, secretly in outmost in denial and unbelievably not. “Don’t you dare, for I’m going to kill you?” He threatened, pointing his finger at him like the typical tsundere heroine in any shoujo manga.
Amused and technically taken an unwanted interest, Clay even dared to ask, “Really?” Leaning close with his smile flashed directly unto its face, he slams both of his hands on the wall, locking him in the middle.