[ pj's pov]
Ever since that night at the bar, I've been craving it.
The touch of Phil's hand- the lightness of his finger tips, the soothing tempurture of his hand. I've been craving it. I need it.
I told him I was gay, and he accepted me. He even told me he was as well. The way he grabbed my shoulder with his slim fingers and leaned into my ear; I could feel the heat radiate off his breath- I craved it.
The way his eyes sparkled while I looked into his eyes. The way they shown the grey tint to the blue sea in the pale irises, how specks of green and yellow flashed between the hundreds of shades of blue. I hungered to see them closer. To have his pale, freezing touch against my own- I needed this.
I was going to achieve this. I was going to have Phil as my own- I don't care who I have to push out of the scene to get there.
When I need something, I try to get it- once I crave it, there is not stopping of how I will get there.
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