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"Luke! Where the fuck is my shirt?" I yell from our bedroom.
"It's right here," he groans, coming into the room and going over to the closet.
Over the years, he's gotten even more handsome—although I never even thought that would be possible.
He tosses me the shirt, and I catch it.
"Thank you," I tell him, and he rolls his eyes playfully.
"What would you do without me?" he asks, coming over and putting his hands on my hips.
I let the top fall to the floor as I move my hands to his shoulders and look up at him.
"I wouldn't be alive," I respond softly, and he smiles.
He leans in, his lips meeting mine in a sweet kiss. No matter how many times I kissed him, every time, I fall in love with him all over again. Even at our wedding. Even after it. I couldn't be happier.
You only live once, but I don't think I could ever be living any better than I am today.
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You Only Live Once | lrh
Fanfiction"Are you sure you want to do this, baby girl?" "You only live once." Warning: strong language, potentially triggering content?, and some sexual shit © 2017 Erika Smith (jawdroppingluke) All Rights Reserved
