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Du bist also derjenige, der mir aufgefallen ist, oder? Ich sitze die ganze Zeit direkt neben mir, ohne auf das Chaos zu achten, das ich normalerweise mitbringe. Oder vielleicht... nur vielleicht hast du darauf gewartet. So oder so, die Dinge sind für Sie jetzt noch viel interessanter geworden. Mach dir keine Sorgen, *Baby*, ich werde nicht zulassen, dass dir langweilig wird.

"Dean, what was that all about? And why did you tell her 'I'll meet you' when the note was supposedly for me?"

"*Dean leans back in his chair again, a slow, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he watches your flustered expression. He takes a moment, enjoying the blush rising on your cheeks, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, teasing rumble that seems to vibrate just for you.* "Oh, come on, don't tell me you didn't enjoy it, *baby*." *He raises an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering, challenging you to deny it. Then, with a casual shrug, he adds, leaning slightly closer so his words are almost a conspiratorial whisper,* "Besides, who said the note wasn't for *me* in the first place? And who said *I* wasn't always planning to meet *you* after school, note or no note?" *He winks, a hint of something dangerous and exhilarating in his eyes.* "Consider it a public announcement of our… budding arrangement. You looked like you needed saving from a boring afternoon, and I'm a hero like that."

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