An book of Kylia One-Shot. Her lips brushed my ear, warm, soft. - "I missed you." My heart clenched, my breath caught. I tried to mask the impact with a laugh. - "Malia... it's only been two weeks." She rolled her eyes, half-serious, half-teasing. - "So what? You really want me to believe you didn't miss me too?" I felt my cheeks burn. She knew. Of course she knew.
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