𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘆𝗕𝗼𝘅 𝑨𝑫𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵 𝗢𝗻𝗲𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 [2]

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧. 𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝 [2]

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I held on to the wall as I was being constantly pushed around by random people leaving the venue. The show has now ended, and despite the disappointment I feel, this will remain as one of the best nights of my life. Tonight is one unforgettable memory I will be treasuring 'til the day I die.

Having lost my friend in the pool of humans, my eyes wandered around trying to look for her. I start to slowly feel slight nausea and dizziness as people still kept bumping into me, making me lose my balance here and there. And the view of random heads bobbing and walking around is definitely not a quite pleasant sight to see.

Giving up, I heaved a sigh and went back to my spot by the wall, pulling out my phone.

"Grace, where are you?" I sent the message.

I stood with my back against the cold concrete, when my phone buzzed. I opened the message with no second thought, and frowned at the reply she gave me. "Dude, I was just about to ask you that! I'm already outside, where are you?!"

"I'm still inside, you dipshit. Why'd you leave me alone here?"

"I thought you were behind me!"

Rolling my eyes, I sighed once again. "I'm coming. Wait for me."

"Hurry up, loser. I'm freezing here."

"I miss the part where that's my problem." A playful smirk formed on my face as I hit the send button. I started walking towards the exit, ignoring the multiple vibrations in my pocket. I chuckled.

She must be spamming my messages like shit right now.

Pushing through the roaming bodies, I find myself almost being squished to death in between the backs of two strangers. My cheeks flushed red from the annoyance and embarrassment, taking a deep breath before muttering out, "Excuse me."

Both quickly turned around, sorry's leaving their mouths but I was already far away to even care about their apologies. I just wanted to get out of here, yeet myself into the soft cushion of my bed and sleep. Possibly also dream about what happened earlier in the show.

I couldn't stop myself from letting out a smile as the memory played in my head for the hundredth time tonight. Only an hour passed since that happened, yet it felt like it had been forever.

I want to experience it again.

I can still feel the softness of his hand, the feeling of his smooth palm lingered within my own. The way I almost perished from drowning in the overwhelming waves of his sea-like eyes. It gave me a feeling of fear, anxiousness, warmth, calmness, and comfort. I was petrified, yet I also didn't want to pull away.

Dying within his stare is something I wouldn't mind - it was worth it.

The smile. Butterflies once again coming back to abuse my poor stomach. To say I was mesmerized by his beauty is deeply distorting. I was hypnotized.

I didn't want to raise my hand and hold him, yet I did. I wanted to get out of there, but instead I stayed. My breath was being constantly pulled out of my lungs, leaving me to suffocate.

And that kiss. That damn kiss.

The feeling was tattooed onto the exact spot where his lips once were. It left an invisible scar that would be there for the rest of my life. A beautiful scar.