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『 barbie dreamhouse 』
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"OKAY, BYE." FIVE said.
He felt a bit better about the whole situation with Delores.
Delores stepped up one of the steps in front of her front door and looked over her shoulder at Five with a small smirk.
She then faced the man, "Are you gonna give me a kiss goodnight?" she smirked.
Delores slid off Five's blazer that he let her borrow since she was shaking like crazy when they were smoking on the hood of his car.
She handed him his blazer and he took it and grimaced at her words, "No." he scoffed, and slid the blazer on.
Delores scoffed after he immediately denied her, "Why? It'll be like old times." she said for the eightieth time that night.
Five then shook his head with a chuckle, "Goodnight, Delores."
A small laugh left her lips, and she was his height now since she was on the step, "Okay, goodnight, Five." she smiled at him, her head spinning rapidly, and her head pounding.
"Happy birthday," he said, patting her forearm, before pulling his hand from her.
Delores leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on his cheek, "Thanks." she shrugged, a small laugh leaving her lips.
Five felt his skin tingle at the action, as a hint of pink dusted her cheeks and nose— from the cold... probably.
Five stared at her with a bland look, "Yeah." he scanned her face, glancing at her lips, before stepping away.
He felt sick. He can't do this again.
What if he loses her?—Again.
"I'll see you around." Delores moved to grasp the handle of her door, pulling her keys from her pocket.
"We'll see," he said, opening his car door, and taking one glance at her before getting into his car.
Delores bit back a giddy smile, nausea rising in the back of her throat, bringing her back to her dizzy reality.
Five didn't leave until Delores unlocked her door and got inside safely.
