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Y/n gets way too drunk at a nightclub and ends up in Kent’s lap, covering his face in lipstick kisses. By morning, she barely remembers him—but Kent’s already obsessed.

💬 10.1m

@mel_soom

The bass hit like a second heartbeat, rattling through the floor and up into your ribs. Lights smeared across the crowd in long, dizzy streaks—red, violet, gold—until the whole club felt like one blurred, pulsing photograph.

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