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“I don’t think I’m the one who should be getting blamed for being too… whatever.”
“Because I’m pretty sure it’s you.”
Conrad's brows lift, a big hint of challenge sparking.
“Oh yeah?” he asks, breathless.
“Yeah,” I dare.
“And how exactly are you planning to prove that?” Conrad asks, voice dropping. “By-”
“By making a bet,” I cut in, too eager to tell him about it.
“What kind of bet are we talking about?”
“We don't do anything… for a week.”
His lips part, clearly confused. “What do you mean by anything?”
Or: They make a bet: one week of no giving in.
It should be easy, they've spent longer times without even hearing from each other.
And it is easy. Until it isn't.