"If you cheer me up, I might just teach you a thing or two more! It's something you'll definitely need later on when you start your own delivery service." Craig clicked his tongue, stepping back.

Aurora grabbed him, "Are you sure you won't agree?"

"Let's wait until we're married to move in together."

"Can't we just, you know, hang out together under the same roof... Just talk under a blanket? I never said we had to... do anything."

Saying it so bluntly, any girl would feel embarrassed!

It's like she's forcing a decent guy into something.

"No way."

"Then go figure it out yourself."

Aurora let go, running to his closet to grab the flip-flops she'd left there before, swapping out her high heels.

"I went out to pick up some canvases today, nearly killed me! If I'd known, I wouldn't have worn high heels, look, my ankle's all blistered and bleeding!"

glanced over, his expression softening as he

of which, the first aid kit was Aurora's idea, insisting every home

met her, Craig never paid much mind to cuts or

heading out, it was only because

out, I'll

that hurts like hell! lodine

want it to

"...No."

ankle was too pretty for scars. How ugly

the bed, "Just bear with

won't bear it!" Aurora dodged, refusing to let him see the wound "I've decided, let it scar. Nobody's perfect, a scar could be

close, "If

how much can you possibly

her hand and gave

couldn't even make

out for looks. His were built from hard labor, solid as

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