𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒽 𝒷𝑜𝓎

avant propos

hello homo sapiens, the names elsa, and for once i've decided to be dedicated to writing a book, woah, amazing right?

just want to say that i'm 100% fine with constructive criticism, hell, i'd prefer having some then none.

also this book does contain swearing, so if you're not comfortable with that..
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the foreign boy stared into the brown haired boy's eyes, feeling himself getting lost in them.

"Something wrong?" he asked in his angelic voice, making Ryan swoon.

"J-je, je pense que je t'aime." Ryan stuttered, oblivious to the fact that his words were just sounds to Brendon.

"Sorry, i don't speak french."