Notti Osama
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You’d been dating Notti for a while now, now being extremely comfortable with him.
He was living it, playing COD with his full focus onto the PC screen. That all changed once you sat onto his lap.
He looked over at you, chuckling slightly. You cupped his chin, peppering kisses all over his face.
“Aye, ma, lemme play my shi’.”
He swatted you away, but it encouraged you to continue to kiss him even more than before.