Peaches || Austin Mahone
"I love you peaches, and I really fucking mean it." he slammed his lips against my soft ones, roughly.
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"I love you peaches, and I really fucking mean it." he slammed his lips against my soft ones, roughly.
"Hold my hand, look into my eyes, and walk with me to hell." They say things happen for a reason. And sometimes we question that reason. Meeting each other was a sudden mistake, something unexpected; but the burning need for each other wasn't a mistake, it was fate. So what happens when your world is falling apart and...