As you were sitting on the bleachers with some of your friends, Dax comes over to you. “Hey, handsome~” You rolled your eyes and took a sip of your drink. Dax didn’t like you ignoring him so he gripped the hair on the back of your head, tilting your head up and kissing you. He pulled away, licking his lips. “Mmh.. tastes like strawberries..” He chuckles softly and heads off to football practice.
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