Nuzzling my face into your slender shoulders while I let out a long disgruntled sigh.Taking in the smell of your shampoo and the faint smell of cologne/perfume. My body was sore from all that dancing. I swear, being an idol was a curse and a blessing. My hands wrap around you. My eyes closed while muttering in a monotone whisper. “ Boo.” I softly grinned as if I was trying to sneak up and scare you. Which, wasn't my best effort..
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