"i know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high""man... she's perfect" mouth told his friends for what seemed like the hundredth time now. it was almost like he needed you. to see you. to touch you. to taste you. you made him happy, you made him sad, it made him angry when he couldn't be with you. you are his drug. you take away all of the bad times and turn them happy. you cloud his mind 24/7. you're like the rainbow after the storm. and even if you don't think so, to him, you're perfect.
"man you're whipped" book'd tease making the other boys laugh along.
a little y/n appreciation to apologize for my break 😅 🏃🏾♀️
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