Rumple x Reader (IM BACK BEECH!!!)
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Last published Sun, Feb 3, 2019
Your new in town it's been a week and your already getting board in the small town! Nothing new! You are walking down the sidewalk. It's cold and your tired, all you want to do is get home. You close your eyes then open them as you open them you run into a mans chest
"IM SO SO S........S.......sssss, sorry sir" you look up to see his big brown beautiful eyes. His shaggy brownish grayish hair hanging at the sides of his face.
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