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"You’re staring at him again, aren’t you?" she asked in a low voice, loud enough only for him to hear.
Derte jerked his head away, flustered. "What? No. I’m—"
Kaela raised an eyebrow, not missing a beat. "Sure, buddy. Whatever you say."
He could feel his face flushing, but he quickly turned back to look away, doing his best to look like he wasn’t as guilty as he felt. He grabbed a nearby bottle of water, his fingers tight around the neck of it, hoping it would distract him.
"Just... don't say anything," he muttered, his voice a little more defensive than he meant.“
A superhero team had welcomed their former enemy into their team after he had changed for the better. Someone, however, doesn’t trust him and always seems to be on edge around him. The former enemy knows this quite well, and relentlessly pokes fun at him. But something about this man stands out; it drives the other mad with something he doesn’t quite understand. At some point, they begin to grow fond of one another. Nothing to it, really. But we all know something’s gonna go wrong. Or right.
(English is not my first language, but I did my absolute best when I wrote this fanfic)