A/N: pt. 2 to "awake" sorry it's short
He laid me back down and continued to keep his promise of not letting go.
It wasn't sexual, it was passionate. Every kiss was full of love and hope and desire, and it made me want to kiss him forever.
It made me feel like I could kiss him forever.
He knew not to bring it to be more than just showing me he loved me.
"Dally?" I whispered between kisses.
"Yes, Love?" He said and pulled away.
"I love you." I said and he gave me one last, long, passionate kiss.
"Not as much as I love you."
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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
FanfictionJust some things I write when I'm bored :) -♡︎ means imagine -☽ means author's note -✍︎︎ means headcanon -♪ means song imagine -✞ means smut I will take prompt requests, but I do not take personal requests, sorry! All of the headcanons/imagines are...
