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Fillan’s face turned slightly red as he got just pulled closer to his friend, using the chance to place a kiss on her cheek. "Haha, me neither, I guess?" A careful hand disappeared in her dark her, Fillan’s fingers found their way to her back to return the slight pressure holding her close.
"It is a mystery isn' it?" A silver of green peeked between darken lashes. Mary titled her head, dipping her lips over the crook of his neck, nipping the skin.















