combferre; cheesy

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COMBFERRE IMAGINE:

- you and combferre were stargazing on his roof

- you each lay on your backs, your fingers interlocked

- "oh comb, aren't the stars beautiful?"

- "these stars are nothing compared to the ones i've seen in your eyes"

- it was all quiet until you both burst into a fit of laughter

- "that was terrible!"

- "oh, you walked right into that one!"

- "why do we always do this?!"

- "STOP"

- "I'M DYING!"

- the laughter soon died down and you both returned your gazes to the stars

- combferre places an arm under your neck and around your shoulder and pulls you into his chest

- you both cuddle until sunrise, which you purposely stayed to watch

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