Day 14- Idol jumping
"You're giving me chills at a hundred degrees. It's better than pills, how you put me to sleep" (requested) Selena Gomez, Souvenir.
His eyes. They held a thousand secrets: ones you were dying to know. They bore into your soul. And they never left yours. His scent washed over you, like ocean waves...pulling you underwater, spitting you out only long enough for you to gather the most shallow of breaths. The taste of his kiss was euphoric. addictive. toxic. His face held some sort of intense determination. Yours reflected this. The natural high. The humid atmosphere. He stole your breath. Your thoughts. All words except his name, etched into your brain like a scripture.
Hmm...was this one odd? I'm not exactly sure how to do song drabbles, so hopefully it was okay.
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Tom Holland Imagines
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