Unpredictable (A Lashton Fanfic)
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Concluida sáb, nov 1, 201412h 0m
"you make things so difficult," i said to him, struggling to focus on the conversation instead of those hazel eyes of his.
he looked at me in confusion. "how do i make things difficult?"
i sighed. "let's just say you make it hard to make decisions. you're just so addicting, whenever i have the chance to have some alone time with you i can't refuse."
ashton broke into a smile, gently caressing my cheek. "it's only because you're the best thing that's ever happened to me, lukey."
"we're the best thing that's ever happened to each other." i corrected him, pressing my lips against his.
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