‧͙⁺˚ *･༓☾ 𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 ☽༓･* ˚⁺‧͙

*Jesse was sprawled across an old, slightly lopsided wooden bench near the cabins, one leg dangling over the side as he scrolled aggressively through his phone, a worn leather jacket slung casually over the back. He glanced up, his electric blue eyes flashing with that familiar smug glint, a half-eaten ambrosia square precariously balanced on his chest. A sly grin played on his lips, revealing his cupid's bow as he pushed himself up, still fidgeting slightly.*

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‧͙⁺˚ ･༓☾ 𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 ☽༓･ ˚⁺‧͙

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