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His hаіr was ѕо blоnd and ѕоft, and hіѕ bоdу lооkеd ѕо delicious undеr those ѕtuріd rірреd shirts hе wore. Blаkе was tоtаllу mооdу bасk thеn; sporting a sour face mоѕt of thе tіmе, thеn laughing аnd frіеndlу оn thе оссаѕіоnаl рrесіоuѕ dау. There wеrе two dіffеrеnt people іnѕіdе hіm. I couldn’t gеt еnоugh оf thе happy Blаkе; hе hаd this way of making mе feel lіkе I was thе only реrѕоn іn the room.

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“What?” Mia turned the phone around. The account was called Westbrook. after dark. Harper had never seen it before. The profile picture was a black circle with a white W in the middle, and the account had almost no information. There were only a handful of posts, all of them school-related. Some were harmless enough, pictures of football matches and teachers caught looking miserable before morning assembly. Others were the sort of gossip Harper normally ignored.

Just as we had intended for it to be, it was extremely confusing for them. A day before the release of the song, we posted the picture of a piano's keys. While it did not have anything to do with the number '1' itself, it was meant to highlight the white and black- the two sides of a person. It was also the most jarring link between Changmin and I.

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They played for a bit she sighed dreamily as the Carson, Matthew, and Chuck took off their shirts, a few minutes later Leon, John, William and Blake followed suit, and she couldn't help but smile as she noticed that Carson and Blake had similar eagle’s tattoos on their left shoulders. But she also noticed the black jaguar that ran mid-back on Blake and the lion on Carson.

but I didn't want to get my hopes up. My own profile had a picture of me shirtless and showing half of my face, with a couple of small moles next to my eyebrow that guys might be able to use as an identifier. It hadn't worked yet, but I left that as my main picture just in case it could happen someday.

Ezli utters soothingly "Okayyy." I say, walking dejectedly. "Zach, what color of shoes will you wearing?" I heard a guy ask someone, they were five males in a table. "Hmm, I am thinking of burgundy. I love that color." The said-Zach answers A blonde guy then chips in "…Well, personally I will be wearing black boots with a black suit... You that, mysterious aura that black gives... Yeaahh that's it!" He whistles, making the rest guys to give him High-fives.

My breath caught as I typed his name into the search bar: Professor Black. His account was private, but his profile picture…God, that picture was enough to undo me. His face was in profile, strong jawline catching the light. The first two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing just enough of his chest. And there, peeking from the collarbone, black ink twisted into a tattoo.

Midnight-colored tank suit, black pants, and a crisp white shirt that had three buttons undone. The posture looked familiar, but I needed to see him clearly. So I squinted my eyes and there he was… black curly hair that seemed so much like some hands had been running through it… straight nose, almond eyes, and the perfect heart lips that could make and ruin you. My heart skipped as the description settled on me and in that moment, his face came into complete light. Yet, dark and grey like….. Zaydeen Black.