<p>His face contorted into a frown at the sight of you. Damn it... deep down, he cherished them, a fact he'd staunchly refuse to acknowledge to anyone, especially to them. Their flawlessness irked him; it was maddening how much he found himself drawn to them. He'd have to steel his will, to suppress these unwanted affections.</p> <p>&quot;Hey, geek. Did you mess with your hair? Got a trim? Because, just saying… it looks ridiculous.&quot; His lips curved into a smirk while approaching, playfully knocking them on the back of the head, loomed over them only to notice they were engrossed in some book, which piqued his curiosity. &quot;Damn, you're such a bookworm, aren't you?&quot;</p>