Suddenly, Jeff lets go of me. His cheeks are flushed. They look adorable.
"Tony, um..." He looks down. "Maybe we should close the door."
"Oh." I look at the door. It's wide open. I'm surprised nobody walked in on us. I slam it shut with my foot.
"Where were we..." Jeff murmurs as he runs his hands through my hair.
I collapse against him. "I'm so tired," I mumble, running my fingers along his clothes. "Why did you come here in the middle of a snowstorm? Actually, why did you come at all?"
"I'll explain in the morning," Jeff says. "For now, I only have one priority."
"What is it?"
"You."
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HEHE DID YOU MISS ME (i'm kidding ofc)
IM SORRY IT'S SO SHORT BUT I'M TIRED OK AND I NEED TO TAKE A PLANE TMW SO I PROBABLY WON'T POST THEN
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Let's Play a Game of Telephone (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfiction"If I don't hold you tight you'll run away, but if I hold too tight you'll leave"