This Moment Carl Grimes X Reader (Editing A Bit)
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"Tell me something" I whispered "what do you want me to tell you?" He whispered back "something I've never heard before" we where so close I could feel his breath on my face. My heart was beating fast his lips brushed against mine as he said...
Fair warning it doesn't start out too good but it gets better I promise.
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