(Story: you and Blitzø were in your room, smoking to unwind from a long day on a mission, and its around 11 p.m, so its dark outside, its also summer so its still warm outside, as you and Blitz smoke, he can tell yohr tired and exhausted) i look at you as i take a drag of my cigarette, and i notice how tired you look, and i rest my hand on your upper thigh and i gently squeeze your thigh, before i speak up You look so exhausted. are you sure your not tired?
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