*Pryce's Point of View*
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 "Well, that's very much fine. At least I already know that you like me."  Blair asserted while smiling like an idiot while wiggling her eyebrows.  And with that, my eyes widened in shock.  And I'm sure my face is so damn red now.
 "No. Did I… wait, did I say ... that?"  I stuttered, because I don't remember saying anything to her like that.
 "Yeah! I don't think I'm that deaf yet. I heard it. Loud and clear, Pumpkin."  She replied while smiling as if she had won the lottery five times.
 "I think I didn't. Cassie? Did you hear me?"  I asked my best friend because I didn’t want to accept the fact that I told her that.  No way!  Or maybe my tongue just slipped?  Mmm.  No.
 "Tell her, Couzin."  She told Cassie with overconfidence.
 "Well, don't include me in your love problems. I'm gonna drink a hot drink because it's so cold out here. Buh-bye!" The girl spoke and ran into the house.
 Damn, is she my best friend or not?  Why would she let me perish here?  Anyway, Blair is her relative, but still, I’m her best friend.
 Then I looked at Blair, and she winked at me with her usual bobcat smile.  Doesn't that hurt her face, smiling too much almost always?
 She winked at me, and I think my face blushed even more. Could she get even more annoying?
 "So, what now, Pumpkin? You have no witness."  Blair asked as she crossed her arms on her chest while grinning.
 "Well, you don't have a witness either," I replied and stuck my tongue out at her, then I followed Cassie inside.
 I really want to escape from this situation.
 "Oh, come on, Pumpkin! I really heard you said it! "  She called, but I did not dare to look back at her.
 "Nope, I didn't say that."  I reciprocated as I headed straight to the kitchen.  And I saw my best friend brewing a hot drink with Mrs.  Baker.
 "But, Pump ---" Blair started to argue again, but I cut her off as I suddenly remembered something.
 "Wait, you're soaking wet, Blair! In the rain!"  I shouted and looked at her.
 I just noticed.  Damn, she might catch a cold or a fever.
 "Ah, yes. Why?"  She answered innocently while just shrugging her shoulders.
 Ugh, this girl really is so… I don’t know!  Why wouldn’t she care about her health?
 "Don't you know that you could get sick? You will catch a cold or maybe a fever? I hope not."  I shouted at her, and she seemed surprised.
 Then she just stared at me, blinking her eyes, as if she didn't know what to say.
 "Oh, sorry. Come. Come with me."  I uttered and held her arm, and I felt her black leather jacket was so damn wet.
 I looked at Cassie, and she looked at us knowingly while a wide smile was drawn on her face.
 Damn that girl!  What does she think, that I have mad intentions with her cousin?  The heck?  All my intentions were good.  Mhmm.  Good and no jokes.
 "Why? Where are we going?"  Blair cluelessly asked me.
 "Good luck, Blairie! Do your best, alright?"  Cassie yelled and gave Blair two thumbs up, and then the freak wiggled her eyebrows while grinning at her.
 These two are really something… very similar.
 Actually, I can now prove ​that they really are cousins.  It was a great moment that they met each other at an unexpected time.  I am just so happy for Blair because she found her mother, and they are gonna meet soon.  
Isn’t it awesome that my best friend’s cousin is my crush?  I still can't believe it till now.
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 I dragged Blair with me to my room to give her new dry clothes to wear.  I just don't want her to get cold.  If she doesn't want to take care of herself, I will gladly do it for her.  Mhmm.  Yes, I will do it for her instead.
 "Am I going to undress now?" She asked nonchalantly as we entered my room.
 "Not yet, but wait here. I'm just gonna get some clothes that could fit you. They are actually unused, and we might have just the same size."  I told her as I looked at her chest, and I was surprised when she looked sharply at my face.  And slowly, her smile turned to a smirk.
 What? Oh, gosh, she caught me staring at her… Nope. It was unintentional!
 I cleared my throat, and I quickly went to my walk-in closet to look for clothes and underwear.
 Geez, stop thinking about her boobs, Pryce.  No!  Stop it.
 I went back to where I left her, and I was shocked to see her just wearing her black lingerie and her wet clothes on the floor.
 Oh, hell!  She is so damn so hot.  Whoa!  I think I'm going to die in no time!
 "What are you doing, Blair?"  I shouted at her, and she seemed shocked but smiled broadly.
 What is going on in her unpredictable mind now?  And, no, why do I feel so warm? I feel like I am drowning in lava.
 "Umm, stripping?"  She stated, or more of like, asking me.
 Yes, I see that you have no clothes on. But why?  Why here in my presence?  Not that I’m complaining, but damn, can you not wear anything anymore?  I mean, I have those like what you have, but sh*t, you're really amazing.
 She slowly approached me.  And damn it!  I know I can’t hide my red face now.  This girl will be the death of me anytime soon.  I know that.
 I just closed my eyes so I wouldn't be tempted to look at her perfect body any longer.  And now, I can feel her warmth as her body was almost touching mine.
 Gosh, what is she doing?  Truth to be told, Pryce, you like that.  Hey, shut up, you stupid brain!  I had to find a way to get out of this tempting situation.
 "Please, go to ... to the bathroom ... B-Blair," I stated while obviously stuttering like sh*t.  Did I mention that I feel so hot right now?  Because yes, it's too hot.  I can not understand this feeling!
 "Hmm, what about ... Nope," she answered, seeming like taunting me.
 The stubbornness that this freak had is superb.
 "Please, now! Get dressed!"  I ordered but she didn't seem to be shaken.
 What should I do with her?  Kiss her?  Touch what? Anything?  Help me think! Oh, my mind!
 I swallowed hard because I could now feel her warm breath on my face.
 Oh, get yourself together, Pryce, don’t back down, or back down.
 "Open your eyes," she commanded, but I just shook my head in response.
 And she let out a deep sigh and then pinned my stray strands of hair behind my left ear.
 Damn, her touch was so soft that I felt like I am up above cloud nine right now.
 "Alright, I guess you don't like my body. I'm so sad that my future wife doesn't want to look at me now," she uttered with a tone-down voice.
 And hey, did she say I would be her wife?  I know I’m losing now, but I’m not going to let this freak win me over. She really loves to play with my emotions.  And I hate her for that. She is not serious about everything.  Just like what she’s doing to me now.  Who is sensible enough to do this kind of torture to her fellow human being?  It's good if we are dating, but we are so far from that. It’s so annoying!
 "Change your clothes in the bathroom, Blair. Please!"  I demanded and handed her the clothes in my hands.
 "Mmm. Even a real queen can't force me what to do ---" She started and stopped, and I took a deep breath to relax.
 "But, you're not a queen. So ... I'm gonna follow you."  She continued, and then I felt something soft and moist pressed on my lips that sent the butterflies in my stomach to go wild while my heart was beating too fast.
 And, when I opened my eyes, she was no longer in front of me, but I heard the bathroom door close.
 What happened?  Did she kiss me?  But that’s impossible.  She is already in the bathroom.  How did that happen?
 Maybe I’m just fantasizing.  But no, it seems real.  She really kissed me.  I know.  I felt it.  I felt her lips on mine.