Forbidden Love

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Golem reader x Makka Pakka

Y/N gasped as I felt Makka Pakka's hot breath hit my neck. The place where he breathed tingled and I closed my eyes. I could already feel the tension growing between us. We were having a bike ride when he fell off. I was so worried about his foot that I offered to ride the bike while he sat behind me. I was beginning to regret it.

It was a while before we reached our little stone haven and his hot breath was really distracting. I clutched the handle bars tighter and breathed deeply, trying to get rid of the thoughts that kept arising. I glanced over my shoulder to see Makka Pakka give me a questioning look. I cursed myself for having such thoughts about Makka Pakka. 

No other person had made me feel this way, except for Iggle Piggle that one time. I felt as if my stomach was full of butterflies, cliche, I know. I bit my lip, willing the feelings to go away. Makka Pakka was just being nice! 

I sighed, looking down at my rocky skin. I was a golem, thrown away by my human parents. Makka Pakka had found me in the forest, scared and wild. He immediately embraced me, trying to polish my arm with his strange yet enticing coloured sponge. I ceased crying and had begun to feel happiness, this had been the first time anyone had shown me affection or- dare I say it? Love.

Makka Pakka had looked after me, and with his kind and patient teaching, I have grown to be slightly towering over his small frame. I am now his age, which I believe is around 30. Makka Pakka was immortal and I was happy for that. That meant that my love wouldn't ever die or be forgotten.

I stopped the bike suddenly pull to a stop and I looked up to realise that we were here, the beautiful rock haven that we called our home. Makka Pakka sent me a look of gratefulness and I smiled softly at him, amazed that he could store so much kindness in that small bodies of him. I wish I could tell him, but we golems die younger then most. 

I clutched my sad heart and looked at him, smiling back. I loved him but he didn't need that burden in him for eternity.


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