closer, his chest now touching mine
Suddenly, he leaned in closer to me, his face just inches from mine.
he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "can't stop thinking about you."
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...⋙
❝ you're already fucking her
in your head, aren't you? ❞
their relationship was an unspoken mess of tension and miscommunication, a constant push and pull. he was cold, aloof, and annoyingly possessive in his own way. they argued, flirted, and avoided labeling it, though everyone could see what was really there. a bond that was too complicated to define but too strong to ignore.
──── 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑