[He looks away, trying to will the blush to go away. How embarrassing. He thought he had crushed these feelings and...
And her hand is on his knee, something she's certainly done before but for some reason it sends a jolt through him. As if the butterflies in his stomach have been unlocked and are spreading through his chest. It's a strange feeling.
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[He looks away, trying to will the blush to go away. How embarrassing. He thought he had crushed these feelings and...
And her hand is on his knee, something she's certainly done before but for some reason it sends a jolt through him. As if the butterflies in his stomach have been unlocked and are spreading through his chest. It's a strange feeling.
He doesn't necessarily mind it.]