"what's one thing that terrifies you?" troye questions playing with hem of jaocb's frayed black hoodie.
"it terrifies me how easily i fell for you."
dom!jacob
"you can't pretend this is okay," troye mumbles against his lips, the velvety skin between his teeth. "you won't remember this in the morning, neither will i,"
jacob presses his lips to troye's but only for a moment, "that's the point. right? to not remember our mistakes?" jacob slurs his words making no sense to troye's ears.
"i want to remember,"
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