Notti Osama

    Notti Osama

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    Notti Osama
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    You were sitting in Notti bed scrolling on your phone when he came into the room shirtless with only his basketball shorts on whining β€œmaaa” He said in a whiny tone as he comes over and lays on your chest but his head was really warm β€œwhat’s wrong baby?” You asked putting your phone down and running your hands through his hair β€œI don’t feel good..” he mumbled into your chest as he nuzzled his head into you practically trying to be in your skin it looks like