𔓘⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 17 (Lamine Yamal.)

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(A/N: This story is based on the song above! ☺️)

You and Lamine had found each other amidst the exuberance and innocence of youth, when everything seemed possible and love felt like a boundless adventure.

From the first moment your eyes met, there was a magnetic pull that drew you together, as if your hearts had recognized each other from lifetimes past.

Lamine would often confess, "I would need a million words if I tried to define all the things you mean to me." His words echoed in your mind like a cherished melody, a testament to the depth of his affection.

On lazy summer afternoons, you would steal away to secret spots, where you danced under the warm sun and talked about dreams that seemed as vast as the sky above.

Lamine held you close during those stolen moments, his touch sending butterflies fluttering in your stomach.

"You do something to my mind," he would say with a boyish grin, as if trying to capture the inexplicable magic you brought into his life.

As the seasons changed and you navigated the uncertainties of growing up, your bond only grew stronger. Lamine remained steadfast in his promise never to change, and you mirrored his commitment.

Together, you envisioned a future where you would still be dancing to the same groove when you were ninety-two, just as you did when you were seventeen.

It wasn't about the passage of time; it was about the constancy of your love, which seemed to bloom brighter with each passing day.

Life threw challenges your way, testing the strength of your bond. There were moments when you questioned what was right or wrong, but through it all, Lamine was your pillar of strength.

"I don't really know what's right," he would admit, "but I can never call you wrong." His unwavering faith in you gave you the courage to face the world with a sense of optimism and resilience.

In quiet moments, you would gaze into each other's eyes and see a future filled with shared dreams and endless possibilities.

"I can see a thousand years," Lamine would whisper, his voice filled with a quiet certainty. It was in those moments that you found solace and hope, knowing that your love would endure through every season of life.

So you made promises to each other, promises to never hold back, to love fiercely and without reservation.

"I wanna love you as strong when we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen," Lamine declared, his voice filled with determination.

And you knew, deep in your heart, that your love was not just a fleeting romance of youth, but a bond that would withstand the tests of time.

And so, the love story of you and Lamine was not just a tale of young love, but a testament to the enduring power of a connection that defied age, circumstance, and even words themselves.

It was a story woven from the threads of promises kept, from the dance of souls entwined, and from the unspoken understanding that some loves are destined to last a lifetime and beyond.

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