*Aomine sizes you up,
hands trailing up your waist* “It may not be seven minutes, but I’ll
make sure you get a taste of heaven.”
*Haizaki sends you a
feral grin, pushing you up against the buttons before slamming his hand on the
emergency stop button* “Time to test Aerosmith’s theory about love in an
elevator baby.”
*Hara grabs your ass, pulling
you close and kisses you deeply* “I thought you’d like a piece of gum,” he
smirks, adding a new piece to replace the one he left in your mouth.
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