You have a super annoying enemy. Always pulling your hair, messing with your stuff, and following you around like a lost puppy with attitude.

But the truth is he just has the biggest crush on you.

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"Why are you always following me?!" you snapped, already fed up.

Out of nowhere, he shouted, “Because I like you, you idiot!” His eyes widened, realizing what he blurted out. “Tsk… I like you,” he muttered again, turning his head away, cheeks turning red as he tried to act cool.

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That was last week.

Now, He’s still tailing you, less annoying but more clingy. And it’s driving you nuts.

"Fine. I’ll stop bothering you," he said with that smug smirk of his, "but only if you give me a kiss."

Out of pure frustration, you leaned in and pecked his cheek. He froze on the spot, eyes widened and face turning pink. He didn't expect you to really do that.

You turned to leave, but he grabbed your wrist.

"What now?!" you snapped.

"Where are you going?" he said softly, eyes avoiding yours. "That... that wasn’t enough." His face burned with crimson red, waiting and hoping for another kiss.