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**𝘢/𝘯: 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯! 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢**

The wind tousled your hair as your broom sped through the air, the quaffle clutched in your hand as you made it to the Ravenclaw goal posts and threw it in right before the keeper could block it. The crowd roared and Lee Jordan exclaimed in the Gryffindor stands,

“Another 10 points for Gryffindor! L/n is on fire today” your momentary self-appreciation was cut short by a bludger almost hitting you square across the face, your fast reflexes went into action and you flew downwards, looking up you saw George bat it out of the way.

“Thanks!” you yelled and he gave you a thumbs up before going in the other direction.

The game with Ravenclaw was now tied and if you or your other two teammates could score in another quaffle, Harry could catch the snitch and win the game. You could almost taste the victory of the Quidditch cup.

Harry leaped into action already trying to locate the snitch, confident that Gryffindor would be able to score another goal, as soon as he moved Cho Chang was hot on his trail.

You flew up toward the sky to get a good view and see who was in possession of the quaffle. You couldn’t see much except a blur of people below you. A mess of red hair appeared at your side giving you a wide grin,

"Phew, hell of a game Ravenclaws putting up,” Fred said looking down along with you, sweat glistened his face and his cheeks were rosy from the exercise, anyone else would have probably looked very unattractive in this state, but there was something about Fred looking good all the time no matter what that just wasn’t fair.

“Tell me about it Burrow almost knocked me off my broom twice, and Inglebee keeps throwing his bludger at me, George batted it only seconds ago”

“You’ve been incredible out there though,” he said now looking at you, “you’ve scored 5 times! Alicia’s scored twice, and Katie once” a faint blush crept on your cheeks. Fred usually always joked with you and having him compliment you caused strange sensations in your stomach.

“You’ve been great too, I’d probably be in the hospital wing right now if it weren’t for you and George and the number of bludgers you’ve batted away from me” he gave a quick laugh, his eyes lighting up,

“Just a tip,” he said coming closer, “Strettons got the qua-” before he could finish you were yelling another ‘thanks’ to a redhead and pelting down to mess of red and blue.

Locating Stretton, he had the quaffle under his arm. Katie Bell caught up, helping you take away the quaffle from Jeremy. You both sandwiched Stretton before he zoomed up out of your grasp.

“Bloody hell!” Katie said, both of you following to where he was, a loud ′thunk′ sound came from right next to you, and you gave a quick glance, Fred winked at you having successfully beaten another bludger out of your path, giving him a quick nod you continued to where Stretton was, Katie already on one side, you joining her on the other.

Pushing side to side, Stretton was getting more and agitated, that’s all you needed for him to drop the ball.

"Fucking shit!” he yelled out when Katie gave a hard push and the quaffle fell from his arm. Speeding down you caught it when suddenly Burrow appeared at your side, throwing it to Alicia who was open, she clutched it close to her and started towards the hoops. Stretton, Burrow, and you now hot on her trail.

The two boys caught her in the middle and she threw the quaffle back towards you, you were very close to the hoops, going as fast as your broom could take you. Pretending to aim for the middle hoop you instead hurled the quaffle and the leftmost ring. Swiftly making it in, another round of cheers from the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff side and groans from the Ravenclaw and Slytherin side. Lee exclaimed again,

“And Gryffindor takes the lead with another amazing score from l/n, Harry if you can hear me, get the snitch-” he was cut off short by McGonagall scolding him and telling him to let Harry concentrate on his task.

Not even a minute later, Harry emerged with the snitch in his hand. Everyone flew towards him in celebration. The crowd lifted Harry, suddenly felt three pairs of hands were lifting you off the ground as well, letting out a yelp of surprise you saw that Fred, George, and Lee were carrying you and people were cheering. Harry gave you a high five,

“You were bloody brilliant y/n” Harry exclaimed.

“So were you! You caught the snitch only seconds after I scored” you both beamed as the voices from the crowd yelled

“Gryffindor! Gryffindor!” you smiled the victory and adrenaline filling you up. Looking down, Fred was already looking at you beaming, his eyes wide and the biggest smile on his face. Alicia and Katie came up and they jumped to high five you as well. Once near the changing rooms you were put down and enveloped in a hug from what felt like all of Gryffindor house. When you were free to walk again, Fred put an arm around your shoulders and you interlocked fingers with his hand that limped across your chest, he pulled you close both of you not caring how sweaty you were, and made the rest of the walk to the boys and girls changing rooms.

Alicia and Katie raised their eyebrows at you and you stifled a laugh and shook your head. They looked unconvinced as they nudged each other making suggestive motions towards you and Fred and suddenly it felt as though all the blood from your body was quickly rushing to your face making you lightheaded.

In the corridor now leading to the rooms, the faint ‘Gryffindor!’ chanting was still heard. You and Fred were behind everyone and he took that opportunity to let you go and grab you by your waist lifting you up,

“You were incredible l/n! Honestly, some of your best plays ever” you put your hands around his neck smiling,

“Fred all of these compliments are going to get to my head,” he laughed putting you down,

“A very pretty head at least” you nudged his shoulder.

“Did you hear about Ginny planning with Ron to throw a party in the common room in celebration? I think Dean mentioned having some fire whiskey he smuggled in at the beginning of the term after Christmas break, and Neville has his regular hookups” Fred laughed when you mentioned Neville’s regular hookups, that boy had it in with Sprout so he was able to get good quality stuff if you know what I mean.

“Seems like one hell of a rager then, I assume you’re providing the music”

“You know me too well Freddie” he smiled and gave you a wink as he headed into the boys changing rooms and you made your way into the girls where you were bombarded with questions from Katie and Alicia.

⑅ ⑅ ⑅ ⑅ ⑅

Once finally having come from the great hall where the Gryffindor flags were set up and you sat at a table along with the rest of the quidditch team, dinner was over and it was time to start getting reading for the party.

Making the climb to the common room accompanied by Alicia, Katie, and Hermione. Alicia and Katie still talking about today’s match and Hermione more interested in the subject of Fred. And once Alicia and Katie heard the name Fred quidditch conversation was ceased, three pairs of eyes looked at you excitedly.

“Don’t bullshit us y/n, I saw Fred put his hand on your thigh during dinner” Katie revealed and Hermione gaped nudging your shoulder,

“You were just going to skim over that fact huh? Details please” Hermione said looking eager,

“Guyssssssss,” you stretched out the word, “he just, you know... held my thigh as he talked” you decided to leave out the part where he took his index and middle finger and started tracing shapes on your thigh and no one had seen that after a couple of minutes you did the same thing back to him...

“Ah yes, the friendly gesture of holding your friend’s upper thigh as they talk,” Alicia said sarcastically and you blushed red the girls laughed and you all headed towards your dorms, Hermione going in her own to get ready and you, Katie, and Alicia heading to the dorm you shared.

The playlist for the party had already been made and all you needed to do was worry about your outfit and hair. Getting a short slip dress from your closet you paired it with some black block heels. It was dressy enough but yet casual, your hair was still a little wet from the shower you had taken so you dried it and very loosely curled the ends of it. Applying some concealer, mascara, filling in your eyebrows, adding highlight, and lipgloss your simple makeup was done. Picking up two front strands from your hair, you left a couple of pieces to frame your face and put the first two to the back with a bobby pin.

Alicia and Katie looked pretty, Alicia was wearing a skirt with a long sleeve tucked in, and Katie was wearing a green flowy dress. You were exiting the bathroom and they started whistling,

"Whoop, whoop" cheered Alicia, “someone looks spicyyyy" you laughed,

“I could say the same for you Lice, the both of you are looking spicy indeed” you linked your arms and headed downstairs where you heard the commotion of voices, and what was missing was the music you were providing. Roars of laughter were bouncing off the walls and people were talking excitedly, the victory still fresh in everyone’s mind. Reaching the bottom of the stairs you saw everyone dressed nicely but casual as well. When everyone noticed you three standing at the bottom of the stairs they rushed towards you guys cheering. Once again you were picked up, this time by three random fellow housemates, and lifted up.

Scanning the room you saw Harry give you a thumbs up, along with Hermione and Ron yelling. Looking around, your eyes then locked with Fred’s, he was looking you up and down with an eyebrow raised, he then mouthed ‘wow’ and gave you a smirk. Your cheeks grew warm and you were put down,

“Our music girl has arrived!” George said gleefully hugging you,

“Want to do the honors together G?” he nodded and you connected the device to a speaker and he pressed the song; ′Do I Wanna Know?′ booms through the speaker and you started it off with a slower song so as the night progresses you could put faster and more dancing music because people were still coming in.

Feeling two hands snake around your waist as the song began, you turned around, but it's not like you needed to, you already knew it was Fred who stood behind you. He was looking down at you now his figure lofty in comparison to your stance. His fingers were now interlocked at the small of your back and he was pulling you in closer, you really admired him now that he was so close to you.

He was wearing jeans and a cream button-up shirt that had tiny detailing on it, the first three buttons were undone exposing his toned chest.

“You look beautiful, y/n” he said leaning down talking into your ear, his red hair tickling your face and the smell of his woodsy cologne filling your lungs.

“You look handsome yourself Weasley” he began rubbing his thumbs at your lower back, his hands still interlocked. You became fidgety, your mind being clouded by his proximity and touch.

“What do you say we go and sit at the table?” you nodded, he disentangled his hands and put his left hand on your side guiding you to the table. At the table were all of your friends and a couple of people from Hufflepuff house along with a few stray Slytherins. No one from Ravenclaw was there which was understandable, you were sure a couple of them would show up later throughout the night. It was a big circular table with a lot of chairs, you were almost surprised at how it fits in the common room at all.

Fred pulled the seat next to him out for you and you sat, Harry was on your left, and on the other side of Fred was a Hufflepuff quidditch team member Ethan Humberstone who was also a seeker.

Conversation carried animatedly around the table everyone interested in what the other person was saying. Fred looked even more attractive if that’s even possible when he laughed. His eyes crinkled at the sides and his head tilted backward perfectly accentuating his jawline. You didn’t even notice you were staring a bit until you looked away and your gaze met Ron’s, he was smiling at you trying to contain a laugh, you gave him a subtle smile crouching down a little in embarrassment and he shook his head laughing, continuing his prior conversation with Hermione.

Of course, you would get caught staring by none other than his brother.

As more people entered the room the music got more upbeat. Everyone at the table cheered when Dean and Seamus brought out the bottle of fire whiskey.

“Alright everyone pass the bottle and take a shot!” Seamus roared, seeming to have already had his shot of fire whiskey. The bottle was passed along finally reaching Fred, he tilted it back and took a shot, his adams apple bobbing while he took in the drink.

"Whew, that’s some strong stuff” he passed the bottle to you and you took a large swig, the alcohol going down your throat leaving a burning sensation, Fred looked back over at you seemingly impressed as you passed the bottle to Harry.

“What?” you questioned, you could feel the fire whiskey settling in your stomach, the warmness of it heating up your entire body.

“Nothing just that was a large gulp” he laughed, his cheeks already turning red from the drink he took. You chimed in laughing as the conversation still flowed throughout the table.

Only five minutes later, everyone had taken their shot of fire whiskey and the effects were kicking in. Ginny called everyone’s attention to her, she was sitting on the other side of the table, everyone wondering why she had interrupted.

“I say we play a game, that one muggle game you taught us y/n” she said referring to you and all eyes were now on you, “you know the one where you have to dare a person or ask for the truth, what was that called again?” you laughed,

“You mean truth or dare Ginny?”

“Yes yes yes! That one, can you explain what we have to do just in case some people weren’t here when we played last”

“Well it’s pretty self-explanatory, you either say the truth and ask a question or dare and if someone doesn’t do the truth or dare there’s a consequence, like for example” you turned to Fred and he looked at you intrigued, “Truth or dare Fred?” he rolled his eyes,

“Obviously dare,” you thought for a while trying to come up with one,

“Ok Fred I dare you to go to someone and give them a wet willy” you had told the twins what it was but everyone in the room looked confused,

“You could’ve come up with a better one y/n you know? But as you wish” he got up and went straight for Ginny,

“I still love you little sis” she looked confused as he stuck his finger in his mouth and then jabbed it in her ear,

"Ew, Fred what the fuck!” she yelled pounding his shoulder while everyone laughed and Fred ran back to his seat.

“Oh, so all we’ve got to do is say a question or dare someone to do something and if they don’t name the consequence?” Dean asked getting the point,

“Yup, now who wants to go first?” you asked and Seamus stood up swaying side to side, he had evidently had more than one shot of fire whiskey and his Irish accent was as thick as ever,

“Me!” he scanned the room when his eyes landed on Harry and he laughed seeming to have already thought of something,

“Truth or dare ’arry”

“Truth,” Harry said not trusting whatever dare Seamus might have come up in his drunken state with,

“Agh you’re no fun” he complained, “fine, alright then, who is the person you regret kissing?” he asked and everyone laughed, Harry’s cheeks blushed red and he looked flustered,

“I-, I can’t answer that Seamus” he was scratching his neck,

“Haha, fine if you can’t answer that then I dare you to do an interpretive dance to the next song that comes on” you heard Fred’s roaring laughter and it seemed to be all you could focus on, as Harry stood on the table and failed his arms dramatically to ‘Pump It’ by The Black Eyed Peas. Also breaking into laughter you felt Fred’s stare and a warm tingling sensation raised in your body. A sudden move of boldness prompted you to lay your head on his arm, he lifted it so you were almost pulled into his chest his fingers were laying on your butt. You felt the vibrations of his laughter as Harry fell and landed into an almost split falling sideways last minute.

When Harry’s consequence ended he sat back down and looked for someone to dare next, his eyes settling on Ron.

Ron picked dare, which was quite bold of him and Harry dared Ron to, and I quote, ‘to stop being a pussy and kiss Hermione’.

“I- um, well, Harry I can’t-” he was cut off by Hermione,

“Oh give it a rest already” Hermione looked at Ron and kissed him, Ron seemed so startled by the action he didn’t kiss back at first but then went with it. Everyone exploded into cheers and Fred and George were cheering on Hermione more than their brother.

“Go ’mione!” you laughed along with the rest of them, they stopped kissing and Ron looked dazed. Remembering he had to ask someone next he looked at Neville and asked him.

Your breath halted when you felt Fred’s hand slip under the seam of your short slip dress, his long fingers fiddled with the lining of your underwear and you looked up at him, your breathing quickening. He kept his eyes trained at nothing in particular across the room but you could see he was taking in deeper breaths than usual.

He looped his fingers through the underwear you feel him start to tug it off. They were an evident mess, and you were so turned on you didn’t know whether to stop him, let it go on or what he was going to do once he took them off. Looking down at his pants, there was a significant bulge you would’ve smirked on how easily he was turned on if it weren’t for him drawing slow circles on your clit making you bite down your lip.

Your lower half was out of view under the table and everyone else was too drunk and focused on truth or dare to notice what was going on. The dim lighting because of the party was also to thank, people couldn’t really see what you guys were doing.

Your underwear pooled at your ankles and your heartbeat was now erratic, pretending he had dropped something, Fred picked it up from the floor and put it in his jean pocket. His gaze finally met yours and he smirked, getting his other hand and softly tucking some hair behind your ear he leaned in to whisper,

"You’re so wet l/n, I’m afraid there’s gonna be a wet spot on your dress like there was on your underwear" his voice sent even more sparks to your stomach, but he wasn’t going to be the only one having fun with this, turning to face him, innocently looking at him through your top lashes, you softly but a hand on his thigh, his smirk vanished,

"I could say the same for you, Freddie, I haven’t even touched you, and yet,” you gave a glance at his pants, ”you seem to have your own little problem down there" leaving a kiss on his neck he let out a barely audible groan.

Suddenly aware of the game going on in front of you and that you had no underwear on, you were more nervous about the dares they might ask you to do.

“Never would’ve imagined you to be such a tease l/n” Fred said his chest moving up and down as your hand came closer and closer to his center.

“I guess I’m full of surprises” he scoffed,

“That’s the understatement of the century”

Withdrawing your hand from his thigh you could see him frown and a small smile played at your lips, he kept his hand rested at your thigh sometimes teasing you edging it closer to your heat.

Falling out of the trance that had engulfed the both of you for a good 15 minutes, you hear your name being called,

“Y/n? y/n can you hear me” looking up, you saw George calling you,

“What? oh, yea” he laughed,

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare of course”

“Well you and my brother seem very, involved tonight... so, go on, give him a dance” you looked bewildered,

“Excuse me what?”

“Don’t act coy y/n, you know what I mean” everyone was looking at you intently, some cheering, everyone looked plastered and like they probably (hopefully) wouldn’t remember this the next morning, and by the look in George’s glossy eyes, the consequence was probably worse than the dare. Taking your second shot of fire whiskey, it went through your body and you felt looser than before, Fred removed his hand and you were severely aware you were not wearing anything under as you stood up. Cheers were heard across the table, and even the room as everyone heard George’s dare.

“Are you okay with this?” you asked Fred.

“Is that even a question?” Fred answered and a small smile played at your lips,

“Give me a beat” George got up and Fred looked at you, lust-ridden in his features, he scooted a little back, his hands on his lap in an attempt to hide his bulge, Harry who seemed to notice, let out a snort.

Buttons′ by the Pussycat Dolls boomed through the speakers and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his song choice. Lifting yourself up you sat on the edge of the table the song began. Fred eyed you up and down, following the curves of your body with his gaze slowly.

Moving your hands along your body and hair as the song started you jumped off the table and circled his chair slowly, your index finger going around his shoulders. You heard cheers from around the room and the heaves from Fred’s chest only encouraged you to go on.

Around the middle of the song, you boldly straddled Fred and he put both of his hands on your back and they were trailing down to your ass as you ran your fingers through his hair, but before they could reach your butt, you stood up and continued the dance.

You finished the dance sitting with your legs crossed on his lap and the whole room erupted in clapping whistling and laughter.

"Holy fuck y/n" you heard Ron say.

"David we’re breaking up, hey y/n I’m available now, let’s date!” you heard one of the girls in your year yell to you, you laughed and said ”let’s do it" back to her.

“I guess quidditch isn’t the only thing she’s good at” you heard someone else exclaim and you couldn’t help but blush. You were about to stand up and go back to your seat when Fred pushed his chair forward and held your waist tightly,

"Nuh-uh angel, you aren’t moving from here" he whispered into your ear his voice and proximity sent sparks throughout your body. You felt his bulge, even larger now, pressed up against you and the feeling of it drove you wild.

Alicia and Katie looked at you wide-eyed across the table and their shocked faces said it all.

As everyone got over the shock of the dance you asked Lee truth or dare and the game continued. Fred trailed kisses down your back and as you adjusted yourself on his lap you felt him groan against your back.

"Let’s go" he mumbled against your back.

"Now?" you asked him.

"Mhm" not even hesitating you got up from his lap and he followed. Leading you to his dormitory before making it inside, he pushed you against his door, the vibrations of the music on the walls leaving a tingly feeling on your skin. Looking into his deep caramel eyes, you couldn’t help to fall into a trance.

“You don’t know how hot you looked dancing for me y/n” Fred told you, your noses touching and he was looking up and down between your lips and eyes. He looked into your eyes for confirmation and you nodded, your lips met and you both got into the kiss slowly. In seconds it became rougher and you were pushed more forcefully against the door, his hands were touching you everywhere and it was like he was trying to feel your entire body in seconds.

You found the door handle and opened the door not breaking the kiss, upon the door closing the music muffled and only the soft pants coming from both of you were heard. His hands made their way to the inside of your thighs and you gasped and his fingers slowly pushed themselves in,

"Fuck Fred" your moan was caught by his lips, but before he could continue with his hand, you grabbed it,

“Did I do something wron-” he said before he saw you get onto your knees,

"Oh shit" he panted as you palmed him through his pants,

“Fuck y/n stop being such a damn tease” his hands were on the wall but they soon found their way to your hair and he pulled it back, the teasing was becoming too much. You unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, and then you stopped what you were doing.

“What was it you wanted from me again Freddie?” you asked innocently, knowing it would only drive him crazier,

“Are you- y/n... are you serious, please y/n"

“Please what?” he grabbed your hair tighter his eyes full of desperation and lust,

“Work some magic with that mouth of yours” that was a good enough response, you took off his underwear and gulped, bloody hell, that was supposed to go into my-, you shook your head, and before you knew it you had taken all of him in.

A mix between a groan and a sigh escaped him and you quickened your pace, his tip was hitting the back of your throat making you almost gag. With his hands in your hair, he guided your pace even thrusting his hips forward a bit. Your hands went to his thighs increasing the stimulation and his moans were becoming louder,

"Y/n, I- I think I’m going to-" he pulled your head back and guided you up, unzipping your dress he slipped it off and looked at your body,

“God you’re so fucking perfect” the wetness between your legs grew in anticipation of what was going to happen next, in one swift movement Fred removed his shirt and threw you back onto his bed.

Going on top of you, he kissed down your neck and between your breasts,

You grabbed a fistful of his hair and he bucked his hips forward his erection coming into contact with your center.

"Fuck Fred, I need you, please" you moaned out and he abided,

"Bloody hell y/n, you’re so tight" you arched your back as he entered you, you were definitely not accustomed to someone of his size so the first few thrusts were painful no matter how wet you were.

"Fred you feel so good" and you weren’t lying, you kissed his neck and he continued. Both of your gasps and pants were getting louder, midway he lifted your right leg over his shoulder.

"Oh fuck" you both said in unison at the feeling of a new position.

The feeling under your navel tightened even more as your walls squeezed around him.

"Fred I think I’m about to-"

"Me too-"

Both of you released at the same time, your nails digging into his back, and his thrusts became sloppier because of his shaky legs, the leg that you had on his shoulder limped down.

Fred collapsed on the pillow next to you, his breathing still heaving matching yours.

Looking into your eyes, he leaned in and gave you a soft kiss. He gently played with your hair and spoke,

“You know y/n, if you would’ve told me yesterday that what just happened right now was going to happen, I would’ve called you crazy, but holy shit am I glad it happened” you laughed,

“I could say the exact same thing Fred, the exact same thing" Fred looked the happiest you’ve ever seen him and that never failed to make your heart flutter. Coming closer he draped an arm across your back and kissed your forehead.

The heat of your two bodies seemed like it warmed the room, and you lay in his arms for the rest of the night, and you just knew, both of you were going to be happy.

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𝘢/𝘯: 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘱! 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘒 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘧𝘰𝘳 1.2𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴! 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵‘𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 🥺 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺‘𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 :) 𝘪‘𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 😌 𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢, 𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 😏 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪’𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘢 🥺 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 ✨<3. 𝘱𝘭𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘮𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦! 𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 :)

𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 <3

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