Dulce (Billdip Fanfic)
This is pretty awful, huh!! Lemme insert an excerpt from on of the better parts. Aka the more recent parts, shehjs.
"Then let me remind you. Starbucks 2 days and 20 hours ago at 3:14. After I told you my idea, you wanted to leave. Ring a bell yet?" He straddled my lap, hands splayed out on my upper thighs and leaned so close the tip of our noses were touching. Beneath the smugness of his expression, there was a soft warmth spreading like wildfire. He smelled faintly of something sweet. Dulce. I averted my eyes. My face burned and I prayed that it didn't show.
The what ifs that plagued my mind earlier came back at full force. Do I really like him? Does any of this really make sense? Falling for the same person who tried to kill me forever ago? Falling for some guy as crazy as him? "Nope." I lied easily, swallowing those thoughts like bile creeping up my throat and threatening to spill out.