He bit his lip, the skin turning red under his teeth. I raised an eyebrow at him, waiting for whatever he was going to say this time. "I have a concern." I laughed, the sound detached and cold.
"Oh? Just one?" He sighed, walking closer towards me, leaning on the wall.
"No," he replied dryly, "but I didn't think you'd let me speak my piece if I told you how many I actually had."
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hey there, lovelies, another prompt here for you! as always, genders may be reversed and if you decide to use this prompt, please credit us x
- cinder ♡
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