I run my hand through his perfectly tousled hair, and ask:
“Real?”
Finnick’s mouth finally breaks into a full out grin, and his eyes twinkle like I know they’re supposed to.
“Real.”
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I run my hand through his perfectly tousled hair, and ask:
“Real?”
Finnick’s mouth finally breaks into a full out grin, and his eyes twinkle like I know they’re supposed to.
“Real.”