"Matthew, stop. We can't do this," I say, pulling away slightly. "Shh, yes we can, baby," he brings both of his hand to cup my face, his thumbs brushing back and forth over my cheeks. "Matty, this could ruin our friendship, and ruining our friendship means ruining our relationships with the rest of our group." "It's just sex, Rose. It doesn't mean anything. It's no big deal," he shrugs it off. Little did he know, it meant everything to me. warning: drug usage and sexual content.

random bullshit about the lads of a certain band named the 1975 © Hana Laine (slowlysuffering)

Lyrics from The 1975, Ⅰ Like It When You Sleep For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It albums, Facedown, You, Milk, Sex, IV and Music For Cars EPs, various covers and more. Lyrics and songs do not belong to me. This book is for educational/recreational use. YouTube links provided x