Don't you mean I'm overdre--ahh... [Malik wasn't expecting that foot and he shifts away, face already taking on a darker tint around his cheeks.
The thing was...he didn't want to take off his shirt. It meant looking at those scars again, and everything they stood for. The thought alone dampened his mood.]
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The thing was...he didn't want to take off his shirt. It meant looking at those scars again, and everything they stood for. The thought alone dampened his mood.]
I'm fine, actually...