Faiz's expression turned thoughtful at her words. He didn't want to get caught not knowing what to play, so instead he returned his face to a crafty smirk and tilted his head.
"Hmmm, I don't think I want to come up with anything. You come up with something," he mock-ordered, giving her an expectant look. He honestly could care less if they played anything, he'd be content to just lie there cuddling. But if she wanted to play something, she'd have to come up with something herself.
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