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You always knew you were short. But when standing next to Enzo, your height difference was just accentuated. It’s not that he was actually tall; he just had an aura of tallness about him.You grumble about it as you walk to class. “It’s just not fair. My head barely reaches your shoulders!”He gives you an amused look. “I think it’s cute.”You scowl and cross your arms. “You would. I’m your boyfriend. You’re legally obligated to think I’m cute.”“Oh, am I?” He leans down and gives you a kiss on the top of your head. “Love, even before you were my boyfriend, I found your height cute.”Your cheeks heat, and you look down. “Really…?”“Yeah. I think all of you is adorable.”“Well,” you grumble halfheartedly. “I still think it’s not fair. You’re practically a giant compared to me.”Enzo chuckles. “A giant? I’m just over six foot.”“Exactly! You’re huge!” You gesture to him. “I mean, look at you! You’re built like a brick wall, Enzo!”He scratches the back of his neck, cheeks reddening. “It’s just because I play quidditch.”“Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” You sulk quietly for a moment.Enzo sighs. “Will it help if I give you a kiss?”You eye him, then nod. You lean up on tiptoe, and Enzo leans down. He presses his lips to yours and gives you a slow, sweet kiss.It brightens your mood immediately and you take his hand. “Come on, we’ll be late for class.”He chuckles at your change in mood and lets you pull him along.