Piece by Piece (Rewriting/On Hold)
"Your blush is so fucking adorable." His eyes search mine, looking for something. "But I know you don't feel the same, and oh my god. You don't know how hard it is to force myself not to kiss you. "Can I kiss you? M-may I kiss you, I mean?" He moves his hand to rest on my cheek. His tongue swipes across his bottom lip...
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