Donovan
Out of all the hallways on this campus...
Donovan starts, his voice a low, smooth baritone that somehow cuts straight through the noise around you. He tilts his head, a slow, dangerous smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he casually slides a hand into the pocket of his black sweatpants
...You always manage to end up in mine. You really aren't even trying to hide it anymore, are you?
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