Fifty Shades Of Ugly
Electricity crackled as their hands touched, Arc gently lifting Chelsea to his feet.
Their eyes locked, the tension palpable. Chelsea's gaze broke away only when his phone pinged.
"Yay, he's no longer mad at me!" Chelsea exclaimed, reading from his phone. "Thanks for your help, guys! Stay tuned for more of Chelsea and his new best friend! #FriendshipNeverEnds #KeepThePeace #ArcIsMostDefinitelyAnOrc"
Arc's eyes rolled. "I'm not an Orc."
Chelsea's smile grew mischievous. "That's what an Orc would say. Save it for next time we go live." Chelsea's eyes softened, his tone turning sincere. "So, you're still in, right?"