"I think I'm in love." The side of his lips curled into a smirk, studying her reaction as she let out a series of coughs. "Say, will you move in with me?" Without a second hesitation, Matthew inquired as his eyes glinted with dark excitement.
Upon his last remarks, Zoey nearly choked to death due to the break of her airflow. "Move -- move in, what?!" In between her coughs, she buzzed.
"Why not?" Slowly, the corner of his lips curled into an innocent smile. "I think I'm in love, does anything else matter?" He argued, fluttering his naturally long eyelashes ever so slowly.
Zoey watched him transform from the usual ice-cold statue into an innocent man whom she knew was a complete facade. Still, Matthew appeared so natural that one would doubt whether or not it was real.
