In your arms ~ Stephen x reader~ Kinda memey
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  • Всего голосов 469
  • Части 20
  • Время 1h 6m
Текущие, впервые опубликовано апр. 05, 2020
*So I plan to put some smut in this story. I'm not kidding this time. So, if you can't handle things like that... don't read this pls.*
One minute your just talking, another moment your making out in an alley.
Your relationship with him is complicated.
Desperately trying to keep the relationship a secret, he hints it relentlessly.
"Why? Why me..?" You ask.
You always get a simple but doubtful answer. "Because I love you." He'll say.
But you have to admit...
You love him too.
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