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"Are you really jealous?" Alhaitham asks, his fingertips blanching from pressing into the hardcover of the book.
"I am!," Kaveh is loud and unashamed, his chest puffed.
"And that is why you tried to trick me into putting truth powder in my coffee".
Kaveh's plump lips part in disbelief and shock as he finally realizes what is happening. His chest heaves slightly.
"You tricked me!" he gesticulates wildly and Alhaitham receives the accusation with little patience.
"That's rich coming from the one that put that cursed thing in our sugar bowl!"(...)
"What I am telling you is…" and Kaveh bends forward, the darker tips of his hair touching Alhaitham's cheeks, "I want you, despite you being a prick and pretending you don't want me too," his fingers close a little more on his throat now, enough this time to bring the scholar back from his stupor as he senses danger.
"Then explain to me where you have been the past week." Kaveh's voice is so soft even when he is saying the most absurd things.