The Entanglement

Types of Love

:Warning Chapter Contains:
Sexual Content

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Have you ever fallen in love, truly in love? Or have you fallen into a false love trap?

There's two types of love out there.

There is the pure and genuine kind, the best of the two. A love so pure that it makes you feel safe, safe from judgment, hate and neglect. The pure love, it makes you crave the being of your partner. It makes you crave such minor and quite frankly... the most odd of actions.

Pure love, the feeling of just wanting to gaze into the eyes of your lover. To feel their stare fall upon yours, to even catch a blink of their lids towards your direction. This love, it's blinded with greatness. Promises are made and they are met with the best feelings of acceptance, you fall in love with the person who shows you their true self.

No matter the flaws of your lover, they seem to compliment your abilities, their flaws aren't flaws at all. They're parts and reasons to love the other much more, you see their flaws, you bask them in. Their flaws are perfect.

The love they showed from the moment they met you, their attentiveness towards your every success, big or small, doesn't change with time. They cherish every waking moment by your side, even if it's repetitive, they tell you every moment they can.

You never doubt their love, never doubt their actions.

That's the true meaning of pure love.

Then...

There's the traps.

The promises and the greatness that is shown, but never truly fulfilled.

Promises that warm your ears, but never your heart.

They're fantasies that you chose to believe, you fall hard and fast for them for the simple fact that no one has said them before. You crumble to them and give your all, and for what?

False promises of love.

Traps so big that you drown in them, you can't find the way out. That's not love, it never will be.

The biggest trap of them all, you fall in love with who they portrayed themselves to be at the start, they make you believe that that's who they are. Someone who is loving and caring, who loves you.

Only for it to result in nothing. They trap you in this false love, they change over time. The loving acts suddenly stop, they no longer take time to be with you, they make excuses for the smallest things. You start to doubt everything.

That's not love, it never will be.

There's two types of love.

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Faint rapid tapping was heard throughout the house, squeaking of floorboards being pestered by the bed. It all seemed to creak, it all made noise, it was unmistakably uncomfortable. Panting followed soon after, groans of pleasure being heard as the tapping became more frequent.