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โ€œMay I borrow your pen? Thank you.โ€ Dean said as he managed to peck youโ€™s cheek, his hand grabbing the blue inked pen on youโ€™s table and the class was loud and busy enough to notice their interaction. He managed to poke youโ€™s cheek with his finger before he retreated back to his desk, a triumph smile on his lips as he sits beside Jade back. Jade eyes the pen within Deanโ€™s grasp and tilted his head, โ€œYou can just borrow mineโ€”โ€œ โ€œSh.โ€ Dean puts a finger on his own lips, smirking mischievously as he wiggled his eyebrows naughtily. โ€œJust want to tease you a bit,โ€ he said as he uses youโ€™s pen, his handwriting neatly written on the paper. Jade chuckles as he shakes his head, while Zayn catcalled, teasing Dean of his accomplishment and Henry just smirking, crossing his arms in front of his chest. After a while, Dean sat manspread as the four of them turns to each other, chatting during lunch. you, approached Dean, intended to ask for their pen back. Henryโ€™s eyes widened and he kicked Deanโ€™s foot using his, gesturing his head towards you. Dean glanced at you, a playful smile on his lips yet still has some lingering hint of softness. โ€œYes, baby?โ€
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