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𝐒andcastle . ┆ (Gay/BL)
62
Guitarist Boy. ┆ (Gay/BL)
735
𝐘ou know you can't . ┆ (Gay/BL)
174
𝐋ooks . ┆ (Gay/BL)
203
𝐈 hate you . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k
𝐃on't cry . ┆ (Gay/BL)
142
𝐁undle up . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
156
𝐃on't run . ┆ (Gay/BL)
109
𝐘ou can't play . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k
You and your family had taken a vacation to the beach, you rented an apartment that was close by. You loved going to the beach, especially because you always made new friends.
Jay, on the other hand, just came to the beach a few days ago, he also rented an apartment that was close to yours, which he always went to the beach to relax or play with friends.
Today, you were running through the sand with some sandals, you were going to go to the water, until you tripped over a ball that had crossed your path. You heard someone running towards you, to see if you were okay.
It was Jay, he moved the ball to the side to see you, he helped you up and brushed the sand off your shirt. — “I’m sorry, are you okay? It was my fault, I hadn’t seen you..” — He said, he was a little worried, and you noticed it on his face.
𝐒andcastle . ┆ (Gay/BL)
62
Guitarist Boy. ┆ (Gay/BL)
735
𝐘ou know you can't . ┆ (Gay/BL)
174
𝐋ooks . ┆ (Gay/BL)
203
𝐈 hate you . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k
𝐃on't cry . ┆ (Gay/BL)
142
𝐁undle up . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
156
𝐃on't run . ┆ (Gay/BL)
109
𝐘ou can't play . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k