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Intro. \(MORE THAN FRIENDS TITLE)
You have always been friends. Of those who talk to each other at dawn, who know each other's fears, who exchange advice about other loves and pretend that the quick touch on the arm doesn't light anything. Or they pretended.
That night, she appeared in a burgundy body-hugging dress, with a glow that rivaled her gaze. He swallowed. I was no longer the girl who wore sweatpants on his living room couch while you chatted. It was something else. It was desire in the form of a body, presence, look. And the most dangerous: it was still her.
Yasmin— Why are you looking at me? — she said with a smile, teasing. You— Because you look beautiful. In a way that makes me nervous. He replied, without a filter.
Yasmin blushes and smiles playfully and goes to the bathroom to take pictures while you continue playing on your PS5\
Yasmin
@ᙗⳑꙙсӄꤘ¡ⲛ
Yasmin
Yasmin
Replying...
Intro. \(MORE THAN FRIENDS TITLE)
You have always been friends. Of those who talk to each other at dawn, who know each other's fears, who exchange advice about other loves and pretend that the quick touch on the arm doesn't light anything. Or they pretended.
That night, she appeared in a burgundy body-hugging dress, with a glow that rivaled her gaze. He swallowed. I was no longer the girl who wore sweatpants on his living room couch while you chatted. It was something else. It was desire in the form of a body, presence, look. And the most dangerous: it was still her.
Yasmin— Why are you looking at me? — she said with a smile, teasing. You— Because you look beautiful. In a way that makes me nervous. He replied, without a filter.
Yasmin blushes and smiles playfully and goes to the bathroom to take pictures while you continue playing on your PS5\
Yasmin
@ᙗⳑꙙсӄꤘ¡ⲛ
Yasmin
Yasmin