converted.

Will You Still Love Me?

Story: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1097346

p.s. this shit is gonna be super sad, get some tissues if u need.

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Jadd touches Perrie like –

It’s a drunken, ecstatic brush of skin on skin as Perrie’s heart beats hard against her ribs. It’s a giddy rush of love that trails the shape of Jade’s endearments - a brand across Perrie’s lips, burnt into her flesh with the light of a kiss.

Jade touches Perrie like she’s fragile and precious – hands shaking as her thumb brushes softly across Perrie’s cheek. 

*

Jade touches Perrie like –

Like she can taste the rain as it falls, the droplets clinging to Perrie’s lashes as she gazes up at the roiling sky.

Like –

Like the very feel of Perrie beneath her palm is a shot of whisky to her veins – hot and enticing. 

*

Sometimes, Jade kisses Perrie like a burn.

Perrie’s skin sings with it, her chest heaving and knees buckling as flames lick across her lips. It’s immediate and intense – and Perrie wants to love the blaze of Jade for eternity.  

*

It’s not enough, though.

Jade doesn’t love Perrie enough.

*

Jade’s allowed to love Perrie in the dark. She loves Perrie in the shadowy, hidden section of her heart; loves Perrie where no one can see.

And when she breaks out into the sunshine, light brushing across the planes of her face, she emerges adorned with a love that’s not Jade’s.

*

Jade bites her kisses into Perrie’s neck, soft whispers of tongue stroking across Perrie’s skin. Jade pounds hard as she hovers above Perrie – and a whine builds in her throat as Jade pulls back, her hands sliding across Jade’s back as she pants.

“Jade. Jade. I – uh, uh – love you, love you,” she moans, voice breaking as Jade's teeth catch on her bared skin.

Sucking a bruising bite into the curve of Perrie’s neck, Jade’s hips snap tightly as she pounds into Perrie. Perrie keens, mouth working around a wail and fingers clenching, her nails raking down Jade’s back as she comes. She slumps, face slack with bliss as Jade continues to pound into her, sloppy kisses pressed against Perrie’s open mouth.

“Love you too, Perrie – uh, uh, god, gonna tell the world, yeah. Tell them how much you like it when I fuck you. Show them you’re – fuck – mine. Show them –fuck – Perrie.”

And Perrie nods as Jade comes, holding her gently as she slumps forwards.

“Yours. I’m all yours, Jade.” She promises into Jade’s shoulder, eyes crinkling happily.

“Good,” Jade mutters into Perrie’s chest, before sitting up and wiping at the mess spread across her stomach with the corner of a sheet. “Good.”

She stands up, the long stretch of her making Perrie’s heart thump hard against her ribcage. She’s beautiful. Perrie adores her.

Pulling on her jeans and shirt, Jade flicks a look over her shoulder before heading for the bedroom door.