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"you up for a cup of free hot chocolate?"

you had suggested after we made it across the traffic lights. your sparkling eyes were staring intently into mine while my gaze were wavering back and forth from yours. not knowing how to reject, i kept fiddling with my fingers nervously until at some point in time, you caught them in yours. slowly, you intertwined our fingers together and as cheesy as it may sound, all you did was to beam at me after which,

"just look at how our hands perfectly fit each other's. i guess there's no reason as to why you should reject me now uh?"

and this made my face flush red immediately at your words.

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