Imagine
Sat on the floor with your legs crossed, the two of you were trying to get one or the other to sit next to them. It was a little game a friend of yours had come up to come to a consensus. It went on for an hour or so and Derek just gave up. He stood up and walking to you to sit closer, smiling to let you know you had won.
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Birdriot Imagines
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