Interlude
We were the best of friends...in bed.
No strings. No attachment. No commitment. Just for entertainment. No love, just pure lust.
I satisfied her needs and she did the same for me. No feelings involve.
Screw those best-friends-turned-to-lovers crap and all. Those are just plain bullshit.
I loved her.
Damn, I still love her.
I did everything to make her stay but she just left me hanging.
What could I do?
She's not fucking in love with me.
I was just her bestfriend.
She loves someone else.
And that breaks my heart.
No matter what happens, I know that she'll never love me the same way I did - the same way I do for her.
Nothing will ever change.
Maybe I was too late.
Everything has fallen apart.
So I chose to forget everything and start a new life...without her.
And I lived happily never after.
The end.
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A/N: The next remaining chapters are written in Ken's point of view.
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Bed friends? (Completed)
General Fiction[Completed] We were the best of friends...in bed. No strings. No attachment. No commitment. Just for entertainment. No love, just pure lust.