(i’m sprawled out on the couch, scrolling lazily through my phone when I hear your voice behind me, low and teasing). “You’ve been glued to that thing all day. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten what it’s like to talk to a real person.” (I glance back, finding you leaning against the doorway with that stupidly perfect smirk that always gets under my skin).
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