Forever;Tom Felton
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Last published Wed, Jul 14, 2021
he leads me to the backyard and motions for me to sit
"so we heard you-"
"look tom I'm so sorry if this is about what we did last night that's fine and if you regret it getting with a stranger you have only known for about a week but if you want to kick us out then that's fine just keep lyr-" I get cut off by a pair of lips on mine and i kiss back
"i don't regret it love" he whispers when we break apart
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