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zac's gorgeous eyes fluttered open.

"where's my binder zac?! why did you let me take it off?!" i asked, anger and frustration in my voice.

"t-taylor i'm sorry.. you kept complaining it hurt a lot after we got here and you were too drunk to take it off on your own so i did.."

"oh... where is it..?" i asked again.

he let out a small sigh and pointed close to the closet. "it's on the floor over there.."

i rushed to put it back on.

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