Quote by Z.A. Maxfield
““Yamane reached out a hand. "You've got something on your lip," he murmured, rubbing it gently with his thumb. "What?" Rory froze "Me," said Yamane, closing the distance for a kiss.””
““Yamane reached out a hand. "You've got something on your lip," he murmured, rubbing it gently with his thumb. "What?" Rory froze "Me," said Yamane, closing the distance for a kiss.””