𝙘𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙧

"don't," she warned, though the word came out more like a plea than a command.

"don't what?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"don't do that thing you do," she said, her heart pounding.

"what thing?" he asked, leaning closer.

"that thing where you make me forget how to breathe," she admitted, her cheeks flushing.

"oh, that thing," he said, grinning. "sorry. no promises."
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- inspired by the apple tv show - the buccaneers