A story where an 18 year old innocent girl that works at a small library in the middle of town bumps into a 25 year old man. But he wasn't just any man, this man was Zuko Grey , the most powerful man in the world. When Zuko the supposed 'heartless k...
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"They said the end is coming everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings outside they're pushing shoving you're in the kitchen humming all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing. On the way home I wrote a poem you say, "what a mind" this happens all the time"
-Sweet Nothing by Taylor Swift
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Refresh- Nick and Thomas are the bookstore owners. They're married and wanted a kid but never adopted/were never able to and they treat cameri like their own child.
"Cameri darling!" Thomas calls as I'm putting books on the shelf in the store "Are you alright? It's been so long since i've seen you, I'm sorry my love me and Nick have been on a little holiday" He beams, moving a piece of hair out of my face.
"I've been okay, just hanging in there i guess" I smile back at him. He's always made me feel safe and like i can tell him anything. He's not the only one now.
"I heard you've been hanging around with a certain dangerous man" He gives me a look, one that your mother gives you when she's not impressed.
"Well..yeah. He's nice to me though, Despite what the other people say about him. He's nothing like what they made him out to be. He's nice, Sweet, kind and pretty" I smile cheekily at the end
"Pretty hm?" He raises an eyebrow, Hands on his hips.
"Yea-"
"Amore?" I hear a smooth, deep voice say from behind me
"Zuko!" I shouted and ran over to give him a hug. slightly. he doesn't love hugs but he knows i do so he only tolerates them because of me. I think..but maybe he likes hugs on the inside. He looks like a scary, mean man but he's nice once you get to know him and even with all his tattoos that go all the way up his arms and some on his neck. My favourites are on his arms because they're 'sticker sleeves' he said or something along the lines of that.
I told him i want sticker tattoos because then they won't hurt but he just chuckled at me and shook his head.
"These are my favourite tattoos" I had said looking at him arms
"They're called sticker sleeves. You haven't even seen all of my tattoos though, Amore. I've got them everywhere" he replied looking at my hand that hovers above his arm
"can I touch them?" I ask, some people don't like to be touched so its always nice to make sure they want to be touched. I never get asked so that's probably why i like to ask, knowing i never get a choice.
"You don't have to ask if you want to touch my arm Amore." he looks into my eyes. His eyes are so beautiful i wish i had eyes like his. And eyelashes. He has really nice eyelashes and i tried to get him to tell me what he does to get them so nice but he just raised an eyebrow and looked confused.
