𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖋𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖞-𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓

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warning: sexy freaky shiiii

@inhalerdublin posted!

@inhalerdublin: cheer up baby mv is yours

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@inhalerdublin: cheer up baby mv is yours

@haidenmoore: YOURE FUCKING JOKING

@inhalersno1: haidens so lucky
-@haidenmoore: ain't i just

@haidenmoore posted!

@haidenmoore: take the fandom out of the girl, can't take the girl out of the fandom 🖤

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@haidenmoore: take the fandom out of the girl, can't take the girl out of the fandom 🖤

@inhalerdublin: what a woman
  -@haidenmoore: guys i've been noticed xox

"den? den i'm home" elijah shouted throughout their home, his voice bouncing off the walls in echoes

"den baby" he called once again, his worry increasing. she usually let him know beforehand if she was leaving the house. he pulled his jacket off, hanging it up against the door as he made his way further into their home.

he noticed a bunch of flowers resting on top of the coffee table, a card in place that read 'to my eli'

he smiled to himself, a blush placing themselves onto his cheeks as he brushed his hair back... small strands drooping against his eyes. now that he was stood in the centre of their living room, he noticed the small trail of rose petals and clothes sprawled across the floor... more so, haidens clothes.

he bit his lip, excited and nervous as to what he was going to walk in on...

he pushed open the door to their bedroom, the door opening painfully slow with such an awful creak. there she lay... against the sheets in nothing but her underwear, more so underwear she'd bought specifically for him that day.

elijah was certain he'd seen an angel that evening.

he couldn't help but stutter, his mouth dry. for the first time in his life, he was nervous.
well that was a lie, he was always nervous around haiden but this was different.
nervous like his hands were sweating at his side, he struggled to find the right words to say.

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