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Abel just smirked at Elias, trying to get him to break. He was secretly delighted that Elias had noticed he wasnât wearing all that much, even though it was obvious, it was nice to be noticed. âDo you not like my outfit, Elias?â he challenged back then, but he wasnât as good at the serious looks, his dimpled smile breaking through easily.
elias rolled his eyes at abelâs question, looking down to dust off his pants to avoid looking at abel and his bright smile that indented his cheeks, even if it would probably help his current state of anxiety. âoh câmon, you know you look hot tonight, you donât need me to say it, do you?â he questioned rhetorically, another challenging look in the form of a raised eyebrow. âmeanwhile, iâm hot in an entirely different, and not even slightly sexy way, i should be the one whoâs worried here.âÂ



















