26 Love Team in the Making (2/2)

”Now, answer me.. Ms. Doll Nova..” Moon's voice was so good to hear. His whispers were manly and cold, but with somewhat hotness in its tone.

Doll's face was painted with blush. This sudden feeling of arousal was a must to avoid. She was a millimeter away on the bulk!

”You seemed to forgot that I was here..” Lucas expressionlessly interrupted, comically staring at the two.

Moon and Doll quickly tried to be as normal as possible. Doll's face continued to be reddish, and Moon tried to be as presentable as always.

”You two, you may kiss each other, ETERNALLY!” Lucas comically shouted. ”I'm kinda fine.. no, I'm perfectly fine, while seeing you two doing that stance.”

Lucas comically cried, as if full of jealousy —no, envy. He was envied.

”Can you do that again, stupid assholes?!” he walked out.

Moon and Doll stare at him while walking away. Going to the middle of the crowd, until he was nowhere to be found. Doll and Moon looked and made a smile to each other, as if talking.

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Lucas, wandering the whole crowd, was being gossiped again. Hearing whispers of enviousness, Lucas was left to be irritated.

”Oh, the Aspho Boy!”

”The hypocrite..”

”Hmph..” Lucas only heave a sigh to lessen his stress.

The event was also about to end. The 25 lucky handpicked students were all ready for the Skill Selection, with an exaggeration for Lucas. He was ahead of ready, even determined to crush all enemies he will face in the tournament already.

”Mr. Moon Martin.. Ms. Doll Nova..” Lucas spoke with an irritated face. ”I should have a girlfriend, too!”

BUMP! ”Oh, Lucas Martin~”

Same voice, same pitch, same loudness.. Nath's irritating presence drove Lucas' even irritated.

”It's you~!”

”I know it was me..” he unintentionally replied. His tongue was a piece of sharp shit as always.

”How mean you are, Mr. Lucas Martin..” Nath unabashedly lean towards Lucas. Her face lowered, and his body posed into an inverted 90° stance. It made her slight breast to show itself. ”I'm also handpic—”

”I'm busy...” Lucas moved aback, interrupting her abruptly, running away, and bombarding every person hindering his parkour escapade.

Who would know that Lucas was so allergic towards females. Uhm, not maybe just females, but to clinging females that were always sticking into him.

That left Nath alone in the middle of the crowd. Hopeless and broken, with a bit exaggerated expressions.

She can't and she shouldn't cling to Lucas as frequent as possible. Because if not.. er, never mind.