LIL TJAY

    LIL TJAY

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    LIL TJAY
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    you and tjay were casually laying at home, but he had been on the game all day. he wasn't listening to your questions, as he sat in the gaming chair playing cod. you figured out a way to distract him, and straddled his lap and you were hugging him all over around his neck. instead of complaining though, his head leaned on your shoulder and kissed your cheek softly but still continued to play. a win was a win though.