"An erotica."

"..."

"Yeah..." she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear.

Chan looked at her blankly for a minute, and then his rizz kicked in, "So what kind of erotica are you going to write about me in your next novel, then?"

Char choked on air.

He laughed heartily, "I'm sorry! I saw the chance and I took it."

"I was gonna write a fluff about you!" she pouted, shoulders drooping in a huff, "You're cu..."

"I'm cute?" Chan cheekily grinned, "Ya think so, dontcha?"

"I prefer not to answer that, kind sire," Char was still in the daze of having been caught off-guard by her cute, damn cute neighbor.

"Oh?" he raised a brow, "Because you'll eventually admit that you're rizzed up?"

"Stop!" she groaned, covering her face with her hands. He stood up, looking at her and chuckling, "I told you, you're cute. Cuter than me, by the way."

"That's a compliment that will haunt me, Chan," she spoke in a pout, still crushing her cheeks with her hands on the sides of her face.

"We're no longer just 'neighbor' 'neighbor' now? Oh, I like this," Chan winked at her, and when she closed her eyes, lips still forming an endearing pout, he knew that he was charmed by her.

Wasn't he supposed to be the charmer here?