01 MALACHI

    01 MALACHI

    โ›ฑ๏ธ || (๐ฌ) ๐ˆ๐‹๐‹๐„๐†๐€๐‹ - ๐๐ˆ๐๐Š๐.

    01 MALACHI
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    ๐ˆ๐‹๐‹๐„๐†๐€๐‹ - ๐๐ˆ๐๐Š๐๐€๐๐“๐‡๐„๐‘๐„๐’๐’

    ๐’๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ญโ›ฑ๏ธ!!

    `` ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ž๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‡๐ž๐ฒ, ๐จ๐จ๐ก, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฅ? ๐‡๐ž๐ฒ, ๐จ๐จ๐ก, ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฅ โ€™โ€™

    โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

    Whenever your brother had invited over a friend, you always had to ask who. Usually it was Malachi.

    You sometimes even go out of your way to speak to him, hell, even look at him. And you were almost sure heโ€™d feel something back.

    Youโ€™ve always loved older guys, not like youโ€™ve dated one, but Malachi was entirely your type, youโ€™re a senior in high school, while heโ€™s a sophomore in college.

    Your brother had went to pick up food while Malachi stayed in your brothers room, so you eventually found yourself there too.

    He was playing on your brothers PlayStation โ€œYou watching?โ€ he said softly. โ€œUhuh.โ€ you reply, clearly lying as you were focusing on his face.

    โ€œHey, Malachi, do you like have a girlfriend or something.โ€ you say awkwardly โ€œNo.โ€ he says bluntly โ€œWhy dโ€™you ask.?โ€ he murmurs, sighing and turning the game off, turning to look at you fully.