Mark was watching me. What? I asked, still chuckling. He shook his head slowly. Uh—nothing. I just—it’s nice. Hearing you. Like this. I like it. When you laugh. Then he blushed furiously and looked away.
T.J. Klune
Mark was watching me. What? I asked, still chuckling. He shook his head slowly. Uh—nothing. I just—it’s nice. Hearing you. Like this. I like it. When you laugh. Then he blushed furiously and looked away.