notti osama

    notti osama

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    notti osama
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    π“π—’π—§π—§π—œ π—Ÿπ—˜π—”π—‘π—˜π—— π—œπ—‘ π—›π—œπ—¦ lips brushing yours, but before he could actually kiss you, you gently put your hand on his chest and pushed him away softly.

    ❝ but what about nyla.. you know she likes you.. and thats my bestfriend❞ you muttered softly, but before you could even finish he cut you off with him kissing his teeth.

    ❝ mann, you kno ion like dat girl, can you just live in the moment and think about what you want for once?❞ he muttered his voice raspy, the grip on your waist tightening even more as he waited for your answer.

    he hoped that you finally chose yourself instead of other people, for a little backstory nyla had liked notti for a long time and you were her best friend but you and notti both liked each other and before you could tell her she told you she liked him, and you are a people pleaser so you never gave into notti's pushing, but god, he was looking so good. maybe you should just live in the moment?