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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Jul 31, 2017
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"So. "

Nothing. 

"Do I get a thank you? "

Still nothing. 

"Hey! "

"What? "

"I said do I get a thank you? "

"Why would I 'give' you one?"

"Well because you saved my life, I saved yours we're square now. "

"What about this? "

He leaned his face closer to mine, the confined space making it hard to move away. His breath fanned on my face heating up my cheeks so that they became a scarlet red. I felt my heart was running a Marathon in attempt to win his heart. His lips grazed mine for two seconds before he moved away again. 

"Better? "







Based off the movie Dunkirk but with a little Romance.
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