"Don't look at me like that."
"Like what, Tate? Like I want to kiss the shit out of you? Because I'm sorry - I think it's just my natural expression at this point."
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warning: contains language, sexual themes, and angst
this is an adapted story from my 'y/n as shawn's photographer' tumblr series, go follow me @dylshoney
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