Teach Me How To Burn
Dee Butterflyforcing my little sister to sit on my cock confessioni caught him looking at my lipshiccup you just gestured to all of mekiss my breasts
We were still on the couch, laughter curling around us like smoke from a too-sweet candle. Kai had just made some stupid joke about me failing at karaoke so spectacularly, it should’ve been illegal.
“Honestly,” he said, shaking his head, “you sounded like a cat trying to beatbox.”
I grabbed a pillow and chucked it at him. “I tried my best, Kai. And you were just as bad!”
“Yeah, but I was charming,” he said, ducking the pillow. “You were chaotic.”