After a solid 17 minutes of pure eye contact Tim breaks away and reaches for the microphone infront of him
Yu alreet xx
How the fuck did he do that
Did he just speak kisses?
What the fuck
Your mouth opens to try and form some sort of reply but you can't.
Tim motions to the crowd with his hands, he's trying to get into the crowd.
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Out of the way xx he says with a growl to the crowd that now gladly comply
as the crowd split in a perfect half and move to the far sides. And you're just standing there in the cenre.
He's parting the red seas and he's Moses.
As Tim is slowly closing the distance between you both he brings his hand out towards your face and closes your jaw for you.
Take a picture it will last longer pet xx
he says with a wink
