He pretends it is accidental -- the way his arm keeps touching mine. We're part of a group and we're working on a project and don't ask me what project it is because I haven't been paying attention what with all this clandestine touching of skin.
It's electric, it is. I am high for this kind of thing. I will feel jubilant for days. I am a kilig junkie.
Suddenly, amidst the chaos, his puts his hand on top of mine. No one notices. I tilt my head to meet his eyes and smile.
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you really should put these things in a story. or not. either way, ang cute-cute nya. :D
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