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"How about we play 'whoever'?" Por spoke up, eyes sparkling, wriggling his eyebrows.
Whoever; in their vocabulary, that was a game of looking at the door, whoever stranger comes in first, you have to stand up, walk up to the person and pull them in by their necks, making out for a whole damn minute.
"But this time, it will be, not just a makeout, you have to make them fall for you." His lips twisted up, into a smirk.
Bookmarked by GraviZee
29 Jul 2026
