THE SCARS ON MY BODY ● JEGULUS |MARAUDERS|

✰THIRTY EIGHT✰

SHORT AND SWEET. SHIT, I SHOULD BE A POET. ANYWAYS, I LOVE YOU ALL xx

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✰  It was like 

 a wildfire in

 the most beautiful 

 forest ✰

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He kissed him. Without warning, without permission. Without even deciding to do it, but simply because he couldn't have done anything else. He needed the breath his love was holding. It belonged to him. And he wanted it back. He kissed him as if everything he'd ever been silent about finally found its way to the surface. He kissed him, and he drowned. He drowned in the silence around them. He drowned in the feeling of his love's warm lips pressing against him. He drowned in him. It was the kind of kiss that inspired the stars to light up the world. The kind of kiss that felt like air. He was drowning and his love was the air he needed most. There was a difference between kissing someone because you found them attractive and kissing someone because words could no longer express how you felt for the person.

You know what everybody said about the first kiss? That it felt like fireworks? Well, they were all wrong. It didn't feel like that. Not at all. In fact, it was no where near fireworks. It was an eruption. A volcano that could no longer hold on. A volcano that released its flames and set fire to the forests surrounding it. It was like a wildfire in the most beautiful forest. It was a sea of burning hot desire and blazing hope. Their lips touched. The heavens opened. And the world was set ablaze.

When it ended, it turned cold. The fires died out and cooled. They didn't need words, they just looked at each other and smiled. Eye contact is way more powerful than words will ever be. So, as they stared into each others eyes, everything they had ever wanted to say, was spoken.

"Kiss me." Regulus whispered, his breathing uneven.

"You see, the thing is," James said as he moved closer, "Once I start, I don't think I'll ever be able to stop."

"Perfect." And there it was again. The flames.

"You're mine, okay?" James let out, removing his lips from Reggie's to speak, before placing back where they belonged.

"And you, mine." Was his answer.

"Forever." 

"Until the world turns to ruin." He confirmed. He was finally home. With his lips on his love's, he was alive.

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✰ It was like

a wildfire in

the most beautiful

forest ✰

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