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🏴‍☠️🤴𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑯𝑨🤴🏴‍☠️ :

بذات مع ٣اعدادي😂😂

2025-10-22 13:12:32

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🔥𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑾𝑨𝑵🔥 :

حصل والله 😂😂

2025-10-21 21:54:38

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ُٕ :

وخاصه لما يكون عندك 12 ماده وملكش خلق للمذاكره 🤩

2025-10-22 18:46:32

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╰•★★ النونن المتسيط🎭⚡️ ★★•╯ :

بذات مع ٣ثانوي 😂♥

2025-10-22 14:43:35

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𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙂𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 👻 :

عندك حق😂

2025-10-22 12:43:51

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karem شقاوة❤️‍🔥 :

حصل 😂

2025-10-22 11:27:51

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يـ𓄌ــوسف 𓆩𝑱𝒐𝒐𓆪 :

وربنا حصل 😂😂😂

2025-10-22 11:47:10

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møĥämĕđ ÿöùśšēf 🤐🔪 :

حصل😂

2025-10-22 10:23:18

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❄️ :

@خا khaled لد 🌊 @★★☆

2025-10-22 09:41:38

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タ’𝑇𝑅𝐼𝐵𝑂𝑁タ’ :

@ًچـاـيلـن🪼✨"

2025-10-22 15:35:02

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️ :

@ahmed khaled @نـــــــٌوُرآلَديــنـــــــٌ @َ@✨MOHAMED✨ @Ali_عٍلُِي 🥷⭐ @Tà hà @𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓯𝓪 𝓔𝓵𝓸𝓶𝓭𝓪 ★ @Adham sfwat

2025-10-21 20:10:08

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Abo reda👀💯 :

@Ahmed↑↑Reda

2025-10-22 18:04:55

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hamdƴ algalamą 💤👨‍💻 :

@إبراهيم محمود 😂😂

2025-10-22 11:39:06

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yassin//ياسين 🕷 :

@🤪عُمـر || 𝓞𝓶𝓪𝓻🤪 @صالح || 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓱 @𝓜𝓐𝓩𝓔𝓝/مہآزنہ

2025-10-21 20:07:09

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yassienEbrahim :

@(ياسين) و القرآن الحكيم🤍 فعلاً 😅😂

2025-10-22 17:07:20

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7ooooda_9 :

@★زيــ🥷🏼ــاد||𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐎𝐙★ @Abdallah walid @𝙴𝚕 𝟽𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒 😅😅دا بجد اللي بيحصل معايا

2025-10-22 13:55:36

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🫠ELDOD❤️‍🩹 :

@مُـوُدِيٰ @انــــــــــ🪬ـــــــوس @A7med mohamed

2025-10-22 11:56:38

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👑ايـــــــمــــ🥷🏽ــــون🔱 :

@a17daad @أدهـ🤴🏽ـم • Doma 😂😂

2025-10-21 20:04:27

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موشي 🦅❤️👻 :

@A!! @. Omar//🥷🏻 @انا في العادي احمد كالعاده 😘 😂😂💔

2025-10-21 21:07:25

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الديب🎖↪️ :

@Mohamed Osama

2025-10-21 20:04:00

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Ziad Ahmed :

😂😂😂

2025-10-22 15:28:35

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Adel Maged :

@ammar @مَحْمُود | 1429 هَـ 😂😂

2025-10-22 14:36:11

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Ahmed Reda :

😂😂😂

2025-10-22 11:05:27

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👊👻YOUSSEF 👊👻 :

@سًـآجَ ـ🥷🏿دُ 👊 Only one pro

2025-10-22 09:58:40

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Madmedoo☝🏻 :

😂😂😂

2025-10-22 09:02:42

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pov: you and jay both swore to yourself that you're just friends—nothing less and nothing more but it felt like what you have is more than friends but less than lover. it confuses you always. especially when you hope that maybe every actions he showed towards means something. the way he cares for you, protects you even in the simplest things for you just not to get hurt, and especially the way he only acts like that around you. you know you shouldn't hope but he's the only one who made you feel like this. it's hard to admit but deep down you know that you already caught feelings for him. and something happened last night that might ruin your friendsship—or level up it. you don't know what will happen and it confuses you even more after the kiss that happened last night. you were in a party, dancing in the crowd and it felt like the only things mattered was you and him. he locked eyes to yours and in that moment, the world seemed to blur around the edges. the music pulsed through your veins, lights flashing in rhythm with your heartbeat, but the only thing you could really feel was him—his eyes on you, unwavering, intense. you didn’t know who moved first. maybe it was him. maybe it was you. but suddenly, the space between you disappeared. his hand found your waist, pulling you closer, grounding you. the noise faded, the crowd forgotten, and then—it happened. his lips pressed against yours, soft but certain, like he had been waiting for the right moment all this time. it was brief, but it carried the weight of everything unsaid between you—the stolen glances, the near-confessions, the late-night talks that tiptoed around the truth. and now, here you are, the next day, staring at your phone, waiting for a message that hasn’t come. did it mean anything to him? was it just the alcohol? just the moment? you replay it over and over again in your head—his hand lingering on yours even after the kiss, the way he looked at you afterward like he wanted to say something but didn’t. you want to talk to him, to ask what that kiss meant. but you’re terrified of the answer. because what if it meant nothing? and maybe… what if it meant everything? so you get up from bed, heart pounding, trying to quiet the storm inside your chest. you can’t sit in this silence anymore—this space between you and jay that used to feel so comfortable, now suddenly tense, foreign, unfamiliar. you throw on a hoodie, not bothering with makeup or even brushing your hair properly. you just need to see him. to know. the walk to jay’s apartment feels longer than usual. every step weighs heavy with the uncertainty of what waits on the other side of his door. you raise your hand to knock—but hesitate. what if this is the moment everything changes… and not for the better? but you knock anyway. a few seconds pass. then the door opens. jay stands there, casual as ever, like nothing happened. like he didn’t kiss you like he meant it. like you didn’t lie awake thinking about it all night. “hey,” he says, stepping aside to let you in, voice light. too light. your chest tightens. you walk in, the silence between you growing loud. you can’t take it anymore. “about last night…” you start, your voice soft, unsure. jay freezes. he doesn’t look at you. “oh, that…” he mutters, scratching the back of his neck. “i-it was nothing, right?” nothing. the word hits harder than you expect. you blink, once. twice. then look away, forcing a small nod even though it feels like lying. “it’s just…” you say, voice cracking. “we were both drunk, and…” he nods too quickly. “yeah. exactly.” the silence comes back. but this time, it’s heavier. bitter. you stare at the floor, fists clenched. you weren’t supposed to care this much—but you do. “you’re so unfair, jay,” you say, the words tumbling out, shaky and sharp. he looks at you then, eyebrows drawn together in confusion. “what do you mean?” tears pool in your eyes before you can stop them. (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jay #enhypenjay #fyp

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