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Send me a ‘♈’ for my muse’s reaction to yours slumping against them.
A quiet evening of video games was replaced with a small thud against the back of a boy dressed in blue and denim. Shocked, his entire body froze when that same, familiar smell wafted just a bit closer than he had expected it to.
Glancing down, his chest heaved. The girl who’d offered to play games with him had fallen asleep, just behind his shoulder. Strands of her dark hair brushed against his bare arm…He swallowed hard before grabbing the pillow resting between himself and the armrest, to put it it on his lap so she could have something more comfortable to lay on.
Hopefully, she wouldn’t mind too much. He’d certainly hate to wake her up.










