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@SinOnStage
๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ปโ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒโ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐น. ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐โ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ @poetonbeat
Katฤฑlฤฑm Eylรผl 2024
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โโฆDid I ever say any of those things? No. If I hated you. You would know.โ
โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ โ โ โ Iโm not lying, Iโm interpreting โผ๏ธ โ
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โFine, Iโll go get one by myself and get one for you as well. Since you don't want to spend time with me and enjoy a burger together.โ
โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ โ โ โ If you really love me you wouldโve offered to go bring one back for me ooohhhhh you hate me so bad now ๐ฅ๐ฅ โ
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โThen let's go get one.โ
โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ โ โ โ But I want one now. โ
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โI am not, but we could go get a cheeseburger.โ
โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ โ โ โ Are you a cheeseburger? โ
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And if she were to lift her gaze, she would find the things she desires resting just a few mere inches away.
It seems the demon had dropped off her usual order and could be heard walking away.
โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ โ โ โ ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐ . . . she needs coffee . . . and if someone would be so kind, a bagel with blueberry cream cheese . . . โ
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โAre you certain that you want to give me this kind of power?โ
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And a smile curled at the edge of his lips.
Not soft.
Not innocent.
Sinister.
โWell, well, wellโฆโ His voice dipped lower, laced with amusement.
โThis is quite the surprise.โ
His gaze flicked back to her, dark and knowing.
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โIt is?โ
The surprise in his tone was faintโbut genuine.
Then he noticed them.
Band-Aids. Small, mismatched ones wrapped around her fingers, one slightly crooked like sheโd put it on in a hurry.
His gaze lingered there, and he gave a slow shake of his head.
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โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ ยซ But, uhm, donโt feel pressured to eat if theyโre not good . . . itโs technically my first time making them. โ โ
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โYou made this for me?โ he asked, voice soft with curiosity and slight confusion threading through it.
A faint crease formed between his brows.
โโฆWhy?โ
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But it wasnโt the pastry that held his attention for long.
It was the folded piece of paper tucked neatly beneath the pastry.
His gaze lingered there before slowly lifting to her insteadโthe hunter standing before him.
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His brows lifted the second the plate was set in front of himโconfusion flickering first, then a hint of suspicion.
Yakgwa.
He stared at it for a long moment, studying the glossy syrup coating and slightly uneven edges.
It didnโt take long for the realization to settle in
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โ.ห โช โโ. ๐ ๐๐ท๐ค๐แดณอแดตอแดฟอแดธ .แ@poetonbeat
โ ยซ that almost seared her fingers and set the kitchen on fire โโ just for a glimpse of approval from him. โ โ โ And the prize of eating them all is a folded paper placed at the bottom that says, โOne free argument winโ. God knows he needs it. โ
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