“Well, you lied,” I murmured, officially distracted by the glint in his eyes. “Remind me about what.” “It’s not clowns that terrify you the most.” I lowered my voice to a hush. “It’s clearly ladders.” Matthew’s chuckle was a deep and rich sound, and it grazed my lips. “Maybe it is,” he said, that frown knotting his brow again. “Or maybe it’s seeing you hurt.”
Ok fine just kill now hes so cute
