Pacifierbby
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"You know it's about you reet?" he grinned awkwardly. It was cold outside our work, he looked cold with only his black tshirt on, scratching the back of his neck, dimple popped with his self concious smile.
"What is?" I asked, not playing at dumb the way he smirked and said he knew I was.
"The song love," he said, smile fading as he looked me in the eyes. I couldn't hold his gaze for long and he couldn't really hold mine. The two of us glancing down at our shoes in sync, more alike than we realised.