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7. Eskimo kiss: (ehehehehe )
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He barely remembers the night when they woke up in the same bed. It was an accident, he figured it out already and the female herself, didnāt seem to understand this one particular situation either.Ā
The second time Jay sees Irene, sheās not as nervous as before and a smile graces over her lips, brighter than the sun. He almost groans at the very sight since she was the worst kind of the girl - beautiful and charming but so unaware of her own beauty. It makes it so hard for Jay to just brush her off or respond with a usual mockery. Their eyes meet only for a second but he catches the moment when her crimson hues brighten the slightest bit before she turns her head away. Jay isnāt sure if she recognized him or not, however he chuckles for some reason, rolling his eyes before he takes a step closer towards the girl. Shoving his hands into his pockets, he stands behind the female whose eyes were focused on the candy shopās front, with her palms pressed against the glass, a childish expression carved on her pale features.
He bends down, his chin almost resting on Ireneās shoulder as he mutters lowly. āIf you ask me, lemon and strawberry muffins are the best.ā It is a matter of seconds as the woman jumps faintly in surprise, a bit startled, then turns around, gazing up at the man. āOops, didnāt mean to scare youā¦ā He clicks his tongue, lazy smile crossing his features as he leans in, brushing his nose against her own lightly before he murmurs, raising his eyebrow in a challenging manner, playful tone lacing his words as he straightens his posture. āI hope our first awkward meeting didnāt make you trust me any less.ā