Connor Imagine

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Connor's POV

As we walked down the street of were we had our first kiss I turned to y/n. The old street lights shine, making his eyes sparkle.

I lean in, closer and closer. Our lips touch and everything feels right. I feel at home in his arms. The warmth of his hugs give me hope.

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