Nightmare turned love
Damn it, I forgot—he had a way with words.
He stepped closer, gently catching my hands where they had been on my hips. His smile deepened. “You’ll always be beautiful, Nova. Nerd or not.” He chuckled as he stepped back. “Though, for the record, you can’t actually pull off being a nerd.”
“Oh, please. I can totally pull it off,” I shot back with a grin. “Hand me some ugly glasses and a hoodie and bam—full nerd.”
“Yeah, and then I’d just pull off the glasses, see your eyes, and fall in love all over again,” he replied without missing a beat.
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