Lovers are flames that breath all the more deeply for being closer together. It is when they shine brighter, both within and upon one another, becoming a source of light and love in the world, shooting sparks of positive chaos into the dark.
He was just a boy, and she was just a girl.
They both wanted the same,
They both wanted to hate each other.
Though they both couldn't keep themselves away from each other. Every single touch matured to them, hate or love it was all worth it.
"We were enemies, no matter the truths. No matter what I loved."
(I'd like to say this gets right into some pretty harsh scenes so read ahead with caution.)
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Possession| Mattheo riddle
Fanfiction"Don't think I like you anymore than you like me." ~~~~~~~~~ Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, alcohol, emotional trauma, cheating, drugs, and foul...
