Ties loosened, lips still tangled, one hand on the other’s knee, the other buried in dark hair. Ivy watches from the...

Ties loosened, lips still tangled, one hand on the other’s knee, the other buried in dark hair. Ivy watches from the archway, indifferent to the way the air between them hums with what’s next. #romantic #rebel

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