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LOVE-HATE.

That would probably be how someone would describe you and Fours relationship, he hated you...but he also liked you..every was so confusing. When Four would talk to you, he would always talk harshly. Saying things like, "I'm not even listening to your opinion.."...but when he's alone. He thinks of you alot...and it makes his face red. Now, you were sitting in the grass talking to him, holding his hand softly. He was grumbling words to himself because he was so flustered.

-- "You are lucky...I even tolerate you.."

He grumbles, making you giggled.

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