𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 | 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼 𝘅 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗲

chapter three

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE KEPT THINKING TO HIMSELF, but it was the same thought over and over again. I think everyone could guess that Romeo was on his mind. He didn't want to ruin his marriage, he married her for a reason but fate had other plans.

Fate decided to destroy a marriage. Fate was a homewrecker. Fate was the most horrible thing known to man. Shakespeare wanted to speak to the maker of fate but it didn't work like that. Fate was also the best thing known to man. Fate brought Romeo and Juliet together but then it backfired when he decided to resurrect Romeo Montague.

Romeo couldn't leave his mind. Not that he wanted Romeo to leave his mind, it just kept bugging him. Romeo may never want to see him again after what he said. Shakespeare sighed out of desperation.

He just wished that Romeo would talk to him. It had been a day but it felt like centuries. Every man that walked by looked like Romeo but he knew that it wasn't the Montague man. Like, maybe, he was with Juliet again. Fate's original design.

"Get it together", Shakespeare told himself, stepping away and bumping into someone. When he looked up, he saw that it was the same hair as Romeo, the same eyes as Romeo, the same nose as Romeo, the same chin as Romeo and it was Romeo.

Romeo had the look of desperation in his eyes. Shakespeare had the same look as Romeo and they both just stared at each other, mainly at the lips. Romeo was desperate to devour the man, it had been too long.

"Romeo...", Shakespeare began, but Romeo shushed him and put his finger on Shakespeare's lips.

"Quiet", Romeo said and removed his finger and gently placed his lips onto Shakespeare's and both of the men closed their eyes as they made out, Shakespeare unknowingly playing with Romeo's hair.

They broke apart but their faces were still close together. "You are handsome", Romeo whispered into Shakespeare's ear and he blushed, feeling flustered. Romeo started to kiss Shakespeare's neck.

"Romeo", Shakespeare breathed out, "We can't do this".

Shakespeare had pushed Romeo away after seeing something or someone in the distance. It took a resemblance to his wife. He saw her faintly smile and then leave. 

Was that some type of approval? Shakespeare looked back at Romeo who had a hurt look on his face and he grabbed his face and kissed him without feeling any type of guilt.

AUTHORS NOTE:

um, i wasn't going to do another one so soon but here it is :)