touch tank | o.p. au
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"He tells me he's gentle when he wants to be
So I think he wants to be gentle with me"
Touch Tank, 1:18-1:26
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what happens when two dormmates turned best friends slowly realize there was feelings between them all along?
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a part of an original au series: university stories
book 1
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