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[A/N: This is an actual conversation between me and my chingu. I got confused in that telepathy thing. Me being dumb as always lol XD]

"How do you always know what's on my mind? Don't tell me you can do telepathy or something." I expressed my thoughts, amused. We were sitting at our usual spot.

"If I can do telepathy I would travel the whole world for free, it's my dream." He said scoffing.

I stared at him as if he has grown two heads or something.

"What? Do I look weird?" He asked, making me scoff.

"That's teleportation you idiot! Not telepathy." I smirked as if I've achieved a trophy or something. The thing is, he is super smart and always scores above me, which obviously made me a little jealous of him, not in a negative way though.

"Ahh... that. It ends with the same tele- prefix so I got confused you know." He embarrassingly scratched his neck, only to get backfired by my words.

"Television, telephone, telegram, tele-" I uttered in an attempt to tease him more. Gosh! His flustered face is so cute!

"Ok fine. I'm dumb, happy?" He said, sounding a bit hurt, his tone so obviously-fake.

"Yup I'm happy. Come here you idiot!" I ran behind him, who was already on a run, trying his best to sprint away rather than to get a knock-off on his head.

After a few minutes I did come stand in front of him, ready to playfully hit him on the head, but he quickly covered his face by his hands, making his sleeves sway backwards and it gave a clear look...

Of freshly burned skin.

His arms were reddened with blisters.