his breathing melodic hypnotizing in a way I hate admitting the beautiful sound of his voice the soft whisper of moving fabric the redness in his cheeks when he's caught not listening in class the way he wears a smirk why do such simple things get me all red it's so frustrating that that lying two-faced charming social good-looking snake can make me feel like this why can't I just fall for another why does it have to be his dumbass