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I sipped whisky from the glass and glanced at Zayn who has been staring at me for a while now. His judgemental eyes were making me anxious.

"What is it, freak?" I rolled my eyes and tried to divert my attention but it was impossible.

"You got such a horny a**, bro. I can't believe that you left in the middle of the meeting just to do yoga with her." He pinched his nose bridge as he said.

"Shut it." I growled. "And it didn't hurt to wait for a few minutes."

"Few minutes?" He was out of words, "It was more than an hour." Zayn exhaled loudly, "You are so whipped for her. Damn!! You love her." He punched my upper arm.

"I don't, okay?" I defended myself although I also don't know what these emotions mean. Whenever she is with me, I don't want the time to end. I want to listen to her. It doesn't matter if she is complaining about her day or frustrated because of all those goddamn hormones. But everything seems perfect. It fits flawlessly.

"Yeah, yeah. Go and deny all you want
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