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2024-10-29 19:42:56- [106. Damn his thighs !]
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[109. Hormones are acting weirdly.]Phet was staring at his own fingers the whole time they had dinner. And Oak was secretly watching him and suppressing his smile." Chubby ", Oak had murmured looking at Phet's hands as the latter was washing his hands before dinner. Oak was waiting behind him to wash his own hands." What ?", Phet slightly turned his head and asked, whilst washing his hands thoroughly."I mean Chubby fingers. I've never seen this small hands in an adult. Baby hands. ", Oak said and Phet looked back at his hands humming an ' Oh..'. He didn't really like that comment and it felt to him like Oak dislikes his small hands. He was clearly upset and Oak could see his involuntary pout through the mirror. Oak laughed inwardly. For certain reasons Oak found it really fun to tease Phet.Even though the older enjoyed seeing Phet sulking all through the dinner, he started feeling guilty after sometime. It seemed like Phet took his comment to
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