"Come on, won't you strip that down for me?" "No" "Why not?" "I came here for dancing in your music video, nothing else" "What about last night?" "It was a mistake" "Did you feel good?" "............" "Exactly" was all he said before pressing his lips on mine. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- One popstar. One dancer. Along with their strong desire for each other and their best friends. What could possibly go wrong? Everything.
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