𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎
'𝘈 𝘎𝘢𝘮𝘦'
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YOU WATCH FROM BESIDE THE DOOR AS ELEVEN KEEPS PUTTING RED COUNTERS IN THE SMALL GAME ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROOM.
peter's arm was around your waist, away from view as you were both stood back, surveying the room.
eleven seemed to be getting annoyed, the counter didn't seem to be going into the number she wanted.
you and peter both walk over to her, standing slightly behind.
peter had taken his arm off your waist, you couldn't have any of the children going off snitching to your father about you two.
he didn't support it, and you knew he was already suspicious of you two.
you noticed his narrowed eyes every time you and peter stood too close to each other.
but you could care less what your father thought.
you cared for peter like you've never cared for someone before, he just didn't understand that.
"what number are you aiming for?" you smile at eleven.
she looks back at you both for a moment before back over to the board, "three"
you both walk over, taking a seat on either side of her.
YOU ARE READING
𝐉𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐞 | 𝟎𝟎𝟏 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 (✔️)
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏʟɪɴᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟꜱ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴏʜ, ᴍʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴏʏ --------------------------------- she was his light. his happiness, his every...
