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I smile and he lets go of my hands, with one hand he runs his fingers through my hair and gently guides my face closer to his, eventually leaning me in to rest my head on his chest. His other arm wraps around me, I hope he never lets go.

While in that moment against his chest, I could only think about what I could do to make his heart pound.

Next thing I know, “Babe, we need to go before they find out we've been gone for too long".
Warning:slow burn romance

The were-idols mate

Kookie knee he had overreacted so he said the words he hated saying the most.

"I'm sorry". As soon as kookie said this, the shattering of glass was heard. Mr. Sylvester recovered from the shock of hearing kookie apologize when he felt a stinging vpain in his left ankle. Without been told he knew that a piece of the broken glass had pierced him in his ankle.

Slowly, Mr. Sylvester lowered his head to take a look at his injury. Sure enough, blood had began seeping out of his knee. It wasn't something someone would want to see. Although, this was a small injury compared to the ones he got from battles with the enemy but Mr. Sylvester wanted to act spoiled for once in his life even when he knew he didn't deserve it.

Chunk of hair