"really?"
he simply nods his head and i smile. i peck him on the lips and he wraps his arms around my waist.
"is that all i get?"
"well, you were mean earlier."
"i'm sorry, love."
"it's okay."

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102//m.h
Fanfiction1:02a.m. matty borrows a cigarette from a pretty girl just to talk to her. *lowercase intended