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I see u jada 👀 replying to everyone when I get back from work!!!
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jada this album is making me REAL emotional and this love should be jude and jett's song kk bye
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#6: Gentle Peck
Her mouth is fairly screwed up at this point, not really sure how to explain herself to the male. He’s only watching her with that gorgeous stare and those gorgeous eyes and —— he’s just really pretty, okay? He’s blabbering on and on about how she’s being a hypocrite or something; she isn’t really listening as she’s a tad caught up in the small sparkle that resides in his eyes, and the way that his mouth seems to move so flawlessly when he speaks. She just kind of wants to kiss it? It’s so weird and such an intoxicating idea that she considers it for a moment, but shakes it off. But, then he asks if she’s listening and Poppy perks up just a touch, hazel hues widened.
“Hm? Oh! Oh, yes! I mean, no. No, I’ve not been listening.”
And because of the seemingly annoyed look on his face she’ll lean in ever so precariously, moistening her lips with her tongue first, before pressing a small, gentle kiss to his mouth. Very short lived, enough that she could live with the guilt that fed off her insides.
“Sorry.”
She’s not even remotely close to sorry.
nolan turned around on his feet as he hear the door cracking open. “you’re home, finally”, he didn’t see his roommate from where he was as he placed the letter in his hands to the table. “we have this tiny dilemma”, the male admitted. nothing new in their household, things often needed to be fixed and though nolan could do most of it he couldn’t conjure them any more money. “first of all there’s nothing in the fridge, second of all didn’t you say it’s been colder in here the other day? you weren’t hallucinating, they are cutting our heating, again. it’s a warning”, the male sighed and left the small kitchen and leaned his shoulder against the door frame. “dude, this sucks. should we eat or should we pay for our electricity?” he almost laughed, it was that frustrating. “did you bring anything?”.
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LISTEN IM DYING SLOWLY ITS SO FUCKING GOOD
IT REALLY IS OK IT'S GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME
enigmctic i know this is random as hell but can we please talk about "how to get away with murder" because this show is KILLING me.