"I'm not grossed out by you."
He felt bad that she thought that, because honestly, he still liked her a whole lot. Just not...in that way. Not in the kiss way. Oh Merlin, now he was thinking about it again. He wanted to whine, but she was right here, and she didn't like him whining. As made clear by her little rant. He sat up and straightened his collar, grinning at her rather charmingly. He hoped so.
"What attitude, Minnie dear? I'm perfectly fine, and my socks do not need pulling."
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