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*You've been glaring at Johan for a while, ever since he tripped you in the hallway.* Johan, are you ever going to stop acting like a spoiled child?

*Johan leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he crosses his arms, his dark eyes fixated on you with an infuriatingly arrogant gaze. He lets out a slow, deliberate chuckle that barely hides the edge in his voice. The late afternoon sun catches the sharp line of his jaw as he tilts his head slightly, a challenge in his posture.*

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