LIVE FOR ME

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   he's never uttered the words, the three simplest words to say, but the most complex to work out of your mouth in truth. he was scared, but he would only admit that to himself.

   his forehead rested against your own, breathing in the air that was clouded with his own emotion, lashes resting heavenly against his pale, glowing skin. his hold on you was comforting, arms wrapped around your waist as your hands lay flat on his chest, basking in the comfort he gave you.

   i don't think i could live without you,❞ he whispered into the night, brown eyes slowing opening to search for your response to his words. his heartbeat became erratic as a soft smile graced your lips, eyes still closed.

   you moved your hands from his clothed chest to the sides of his face, thumb brushing against his soft skin, him leaning into your touch as if addicted. you hummed, your eyes now meeting his love-blown irises.

   your words were soft, a nice contradiction to your usual blunt tone. he relished in the warmth your voice seemed to supply him, his insides now aflame, though despising your next words.

   but promise me you will, angel.

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