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thinking of you x 1

a/n: i’ll edit tags and shit later, and even add again. i’m thinking, if chris had to rate his thoughts, it would be a strong M. anyway, YAY! SEQUEL! <;3

Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead)
‘Cause I been thinkin’ ’bout forever (Oooh, oooh)


“I thought you said this was a set?” Kacie frowned as she stared at the crowd of people milling around the backyard entrance, and I shrug.

There are a lot of people here. I see a handful of interns lugging ice out of the patio doors ahead of us, and Kevin talking to some dude whose name I can’t recall, but I still feel a bit uneasy. Something’s going to happen, and the thought alone – reminding me too much of an event on the beach that ended up with a bloody nose and people on the YBF finding out about me and Kace – makes me shutter.

“Kevin probably told one of his frat brothers or something, damn…” Barry murmured as we saw a few guys decked out in purple and gold hop out of an SUV and make their way past us, looking over their shoulders quickly with nods of appreciation before disappearing and finding familiar faces or something to get into.

“Oh my fucking god,” Kacie furrowed her brow as I followed up behind her. She makes this little noise of irritation, one I know well, and then one of her hands is grasping absently at my shoulder, then down my upper arm, forearm, wrist, until she finds my hand and she entwines our fingers.

“This is so not a set.”

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