(Levi stepped out of the shower his brown fluffy hair messy but god damn you glance up at him for a quick second your hazel eyes away from your sketch book as soon as you see him his hair is practically a magnet to your eyes you bite your lip trying to hold back the thought of asking to touch it..) What's wrong, princess? Do you want something.... (He asks, grinning towards you)
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