

we don't follow crowds、we mold them new.
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we don't follow crowds、we mold them new.

ㅤ Her mouth opens and closes as she registers Taryn's words into her mind. Over the last couple of days, while they normally do spend a lot of time together, everything feels somewhat domestic with Leighton living under the same roof — sometimes even falling asleep in (&.) ㅤ

ㅤ Leighton blinks, taken aback by the quick switch up, before she pulls away after unknowingly leaning a lot closer to her. In her mind, she's convinced that she fucked it up. Taryn is a friend. She shouldn't be acting that way around her friends. ㅤ

ㅤ A blink. And another one. And another before she finally closes her mouth and swallows the lump on the back of her throat. Her eyes wander down for a second before shaking away any thought, mentally scolding herself in the process. "You... do?" That /surely/ doesn't (&.) ㅤ

like she is stealing her breath away. hand running through her darkened locks as she smiles, flustered cheeks. “ shh, not cute, a mess really “

unable to formulate a complete sentence, eyes on her the entire time. “ uhm — you’re so — wow. uh .. wow. words aren’t really — fuck. “