She traced one of his dimples with his fingers. “You know,” she confessed, “I’ve always loved your dimples.” “I know.” He smirked. “You were so obvious with your love at first sight.” “It was not love at first sight.” She huffed. “I only said I liked your dimples at the start.” She dropped her hand from his cheek. “I didn’t even like you. I thought you were terrible.” “And yet.” He grabbed her hand again and wrapped it around his neck. “You kept staring.” “Well…” She wrapped her other hand around his neck before sliding her fingers back into his hair. She really loved his hair. “I might not
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