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Imagine your OTP catching a stolen moment together, A pressing B against a wall with a fiery kiss, B into A’s mouth and wrapping their arms around each other, just desperate to be close, to lose themselves in the other. B opens their eyes, realising that this may not be the ideal situation for this, parts the two and presses a finger to A’s hungry lips. B whispers, mischief burning in their eyes, “Later."
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