TOO CUTE TO HANDLE
Holding Bea’s hand secretly as they both held their breath and excitement in, Andrea predicted the words her cousin will about to say as it will be, but her entire scheme from that night.
Tapping his finger on the table, Sky recalls what he remembers from that night. “All that I could remember is that I am entering my room, it was quite messy, and before I could process anything, I felt a different heat from my entire body.” Taking another breath as his mind is somewhat in a protesting range if he should continue, and his heart beats stupidly where it should not and only add from his agony of a turn tsundere in motion. “Before I know it, a hand grabs me at the back and kisses me.” Hesitating