Pree
I hope it isn’t because of my fever. But even if I am in my usual health, I don’t think I misheard things.
After all, what is the difference between me being his girlfriend and him being my boyfriend?
“Um,” I blink. “Did you even know what you just said?”
“Of course. I was the one who said it. How could I not?”
“Then, maybe you want to think back on your words again? I mean, I don’t think those two things are different.”
He chuckles and runs his hand through his hair. I am not sure what makes him laugh in a situation like this. However, if I am to assume, it must have been my blank expression and startled voice. “It is okay. I am sure people find it the same. I can explain.”
“Please do.”
“With pleasure.” I watch as his finger slips through the end of his silky hair before it r
