Subtracting my thoughts

9

He moved close to her pressing his hand against her cheek.

"Don't get close to me." She whispered, her breaths carving the sound around them.

The boy, not moving began to frown.

"Why?" He questioned, searching her tired eyes.

"It's where my demons hide," each of her words falling from deep inside.

He pulls her body to him, pressing it softly against his. " Well I have a hell inside of me, and I invite your demons to stay here forever."

She stared at him waiting for some sign of amusement, but he was serious.

He smiles faintly, before pressing his warm lips to her cold numb ones.

And shortly after;
their hearts start beating hard against the others, letting them know, they were made for one thing.

Eachother.

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Look what you are doing to me.

This is horrible.

-White demon