Backslapping and smiling all around. Even Matthias.
“Oh my God,” I croaked. They all froze. “You have
dimples!”
The rest of the boys grinned at the Aussie who slapped a hand over his mouth to help cover the deep, adorable dimples prominently displayed in each cheek. He pointed a finger at us and said, “Knock it off!” but from behind his hand it actually came out “Naw ih aw!” We laughed harder. He gave up the hand and turned away in a
huff, but the dimples remained.

Author: A. Kirk