Clara rolled her eyes at him. "Well, you look like my great grandfather right now. You need to shave like seriously, because those hair nearly cut into my skin. Uggghhh so irritating." She said, giving him a mocking smile.
"Thanks for forgiving me, Clara." Leo said seriously. I want you to know that, you don't need to force yourself to love me.
Clara, I will take my time and make you mine. You will fall for me because your heart starts racing for me, not because you pity my feeling for you." Leo added.
Clara felt her heart skipped at his words but still tried to turn it around, since she had no reply to it. "That sounds cheesy." She said, squinting her eyes at him.
"Yeah, it is for now, but you will get to feel the quality of it soon." Leo replied, looking determined.
"Really? we are going to do this again?" Clara asked, as Leo's eyes were glued to her lips again and his hand began to stroke her chin, with his forehead leaning to brush against her own.
