The pictures looked so good, we looked so happy.
I liked the way our faces lit up, we looked genuinely happy to be in eachothers presence.
One of my favourite pictures.
Prime JIAN.
(A/N refer to the picture at the top)
His face was jerking away from mine at such an awkward angle, my lips were so close to his face.
I liked how he didn't even care. He hadn't commented about it at all. He let it slide without making it such a big deal.
I wanted that Jc back.
He was mine.
YOU ARE READING
You are mine. Mine.
FanfictionIt doesn't make a difference. Everything is already set in stone. He is mine. Only mine.
