The night is deep
As I crawl out from my covers;
Breaths short and excited
For the smiles and laughter
I know I can expect
When I knock on your door
And find you grinning, smirking
Maybe more.
You'll take me into your arms
So very close to your heart
And with your kisses
You'll make me come apart.
You say you missed me
The nights I failed to come,
I only kiss you, silently
Afraid of what I've become -
Your touch, your affections
Were supposed to be dangerous
Not returned nor wanted
Certainly not precious.
We were not to be this way
Lovers in a forbidden dream -
I am not to gasp when
Your lips muffle my screams;
I am not to dream of you
All day and all night long.
But here, as you hold me, maybe
There is a right side to wrong.
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Title is taken from a song in Descendants 2, Ways To Be Wicked.
To be clear though, because lazo_nadine mentioned that the age gap between Kaizo and Earthquake/Boboiboy is too big (nine years) I usually age Kaizo down and Earthquake up to lower the age difference.
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FanfictionThese boys may be fictional, but their stories are worth telling. Poems about Boboiboy, his seven elements, Fang, and Kaizo. I own only my poetry and headcanons; the characters belong to Monsta.
