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hello lovelies, it's been a while, this book is a bit cringe, sorry if my writing style has changed a bit!
*flashback over*
Fuckshit finished cleaning Willow up and sat up by her window staring at the sky.
"Do you ever wonder what the stars think looking down on us?" willow mumbled softly, thinking out loud. "What do you mean?" he cooed. "Like.. they're so beautiful and shine effortlessly while the rest of us are down here struggling everyday." Fuckshit stared at her in awe as the star littered sky reflected onto her glossy skin like a galaxy.
"Yo why do you think we call you star? Besides the fact that you designed my favourite tatty, you shine even in your darkest days and never fail to light up the whole sky even when you're burning up. Ain't that what stars are?... big balls of burnin gas?"
Willow laughed softly before processing what he said with a smile. "Wait what tattoo?" she asked with genuine curiosity.
"Ah well a while back i made it permanent" he chuckled as he lifted his sleeve, showing the tiny star above his elbow. "I mean shawty, to be honest i'm surprised you didn't notice already".
Willows eyes were practically heart shaped as she stared at the ink in his skin. She gave him one more kiss on the head before muttering a small goodnight and rolling over in her bed, smiling into her pillow.
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