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"..C-cute? well, thanks.." he said looking away trying to fix this skirt, thanking Zidane for bring him his scarf picking it up. It's still wet but he knows a magic for this sucking out every drip of water as it forms into a ball hovering over his hand and tosses the water-ball into the sink, wrapping the scarf around his neck. "Hmm? well.. it fit me well but I don't know how the girls can stand wearing this short skirt. I mean, look at it.. someone can lift up this skirt and see under it. I don't have any underwear at all..." Hope explained lifting up his skirt seeing his has nothing on blushing madly. "..Hey.. you're getting hard that quick because of me..? You perv.." poking Zidane's cheek in that teasing tone.
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