The Rude Boss
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I met his blue eyes and turned away immediately, now there was no way he was sensing this too.
"What?"
I shook my head, "No one has really said so much good about my cooking"
He giggled, loud enough for me to sense it.
"Well guess then, they don't possess taste buds"
The door opened in a 'Ding" and we proceeded outside. Before we walked further, he stopped me with an extended arm.
'Let's make sure this awkwardness doesn't get to us. I'm Harry, and I wanna be your friend"
The extended arm carried so many details. Those thickening veins, tiny hairs, and folded collar sleeves. I got wet from the thought itself that I looked at his face with sternness and sighed,
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