"Shh," I whisper. "Let me hold you. I really want to. And you want it too, right?" She nods. Then she wraps her arm around me, mirroring my hold Is fate already destined? Or is it planned all along? Content Note: This story is rated mature due to emotional themes and some intimate moments. Certain serious topics are implied rather than described in detail. English is not my first language so please try to ignore my errors👉🏼👈🏼