“Wishing for things doesn’t make them happen, Wyn,” I say.
His hand circles my wrist, his thumb gentle on the tender underside of it. “Oh?” he says, his voice softly teasing. “Then what was it that made you finally kiss me, Harriet?”
OMGGG I CAN JUST IMAGINE HIM SAYING THAT IN A SUPER SOFT TEASING TONE AND IT MAKES ME WANNA UGHHHHHH
— Aug 07, 2026 03:01AM
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