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The boys were lounging in Micky's room. Janelle was okay with it as long as they kept the door open.
"Hey Mick?" They were laying together on Micky's bed, merely enjoying each other's company. Michael had his arms wrapped around Micky's waist.
"Yeah?" Micky sighed happily and nestled closer to Mike.
"I've a confession to make."
Happy birthday Buddy Holly, I love you 💕
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