emmagrace_ra
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- Parts 17
“You’re so full of it.” I scoff.
“Mhmm.” He hums.
“Not every girl wants you, you know.”
“I don’t know about that.” He smirks.
“What are you implying?” I ask.
“I bet you want me.”
“I don’t actually.”
“Oh really?” he walks toward me.
“What if I did this?” he grabs my face and I freeze. Our mouths are inches apart. My breathing hitches, I want to kiss him. His lips are right there, so close, but I’m frozen. “If you want me to kiss you just say so.” He whispers, lips grazing mine.
“Kiss-“Just as I’m about to say it the door opens and in walks Zayn.