"C'mon! I wasn't making fun of you!" Dehya tailed behind you down the hallway.

"I really did mean it," she grabbed your wrist firmly though was careful enough to make sure she didn't grip too tightly. Just firm enough to keep you in place.

"I really..." Dehya sighed, furrowing her brows as her eyes averted away from yours, "I really think you're cute when you snort out a laugh."

It was unexpected. But honestly? It was cute to see her so shy and red admitting something so wholesome.