Red Thread ▹ Rebekah Mikaelson

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red thread.

00. how the sky fell in love with sea

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Don't fall in love with me, she whispered, dark hair being moved off her shoulder.

Okay, she answered, soft lips grazing her skin.

I need to here you say it, she urged, fighting the need to lean into her.

I promise I won't fall in love with you, she vowed, her hands running up her sides.

I don't believe you, she whispers, pulling her to her and kissing her madly.

You shouldn't, she wanted to say, the words went unspoken.