𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝.
❝ in which you piece together the fragments of your past...
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"Y/N, let's sneak out later."
Your footsteps slowed at the proposal, creating a distance that placed you out of earshot from your group of friends who strolled several meters ahead of you. Your eyes remained trained on the warm lantern lights of the evening ambiance.
Your arms brushed as he matched his pace with yours.
"What do you have in mind?"
"Anything, really, as long as it's just the two of us."
"Stop saying things like that so casually."
"What do you mean?"
You rolled your eyes good naturally at the feigned innocence, "It'll make me miss you more than I already will."
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"You're kidding."
"What? You constantly say how much you want one."
"Yeah, but I don't know what I want yet."
"Let me decide for you then."
You cocked an eyebrow curiously at the mischievous glint in his eyes, "Seriously? Well, it won't be fair if I'm the only one getting it."
