"What are you doing here?"
He walked a little closer to me with his hands inside the pocket of his faded blue jeans. He's wearing a plaid shirt, tucked in the waistband of his jeans and I can't understand how he could make that normal clothing look so freaking good.
"I figured I have to meet you as often as possible."
"And why's that?" I asked.
"Because I don't wanna be someone you just met a couple of times."
I unconsciously grinned. "You hold grudges, don't you?"
He just shrugged his shoulders at me. He opened the car door and stared at me. "Hop in, lady."
And then I purposely tripped myself a little and that made him immediately grab my arm so I won't fall. As a result, the car door closed. "Oh! I almost fell."
"Careful--"
"For you." I teased.
And I don't know if I was just seeing things but I saw how his ears turned red. His face turned from completely confused to a wide-grinned one.
"Where did you learn that?" He was laughing when he asked me.
