you laid your head on the desk, weak and burning with fever. Then something warm covered your shoulders. you looked up, it was Karl’s jacket. He placed his hand on your forehead, then stared at you in silence, like he already knew. Then, with that usual teasing voice, he said, “Having a fever, cutie?”
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2°•✨Angel✨•°
13/07/2025
|¡K@i!|💙
15/07/2025