Stained Colours - Niall Horan/Marcel Styles (AU) - 丨GENEVIEVE丨

Stained Colours - Niall Horan/Marcel Styles (AU)

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Parts 40
Time 2h 23m

Reads 744
Votes 75
Parts 40
Time 2h 23m

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You're like a stain, a stain of colour that is on my life and the truth is, I don't want to wash it off.











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