"𝙊𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣, 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚" -𝑎.𝑣. ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ Mabel is a lonely 21 year old with a curious mind and some serious artistic talent. Crimson is a lonely 25-year-old with the most captivating musical talent and arrogant soul. Mabel is curious with Crimson. She is determined to make him smile no matter what it takes. ♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎ I feel Red grip my waist from behind and turn me facing him. "I thought only I got thumbs up." He said, sounding almost jealous. I laid my cheek against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Baby, I do that for everyone." I said. "No need to be jelly." I rise my head from his chest and poked his cheek. "I'm not jelly." He groaned. "Yes you are, Crimson Allaire is Jelly! Jellyyy, Jellyyyyyy, Jellyyyyy." I sang. "No-" "Jelly!" I interrupted. "Junip-" "Jelllyyyyyyyy" I interupted again. "I-" "Jel-" This time I was interupted, he snaked his arms tighter around my waist. He pressed his soft lips against mine. I felt my body melt under his touch when he traced gently circles into my waist. The kiss was getting heated, tongue sliding into each other's mouth before he pulled away. Lust clouded his eyes, and his lips were tinted pink. I stood there, all flustered, red and surprised. This man was turning me into goo. "Now who's jelly?" He said before walking away. ♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎ 𝐻𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑅𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 -#1