Lo sooner had I looked at him than he pulled me in by the material
of my shirt, pressing his lips against mine for the third time that
month. This time, I could feel him smiling into the kiss, and I could
barely contain my smile at that. I shifted closer and wrapped my arms
around his neck, attempting to pull him even closer before we: nally
broke apart, both of our hearts beating at the speed of light.
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