"What if I'd kiss you now?" He asked. "I'd let you." I found myself unable to move. His lips slowly moved towards mine, and honestly I wanted him to hurry up. Our noses brushed as his lips teasingly hung over mine, and as much as I had the desire to connect our lips - I wanted Ben to do it. His eyes were slightly clo...
//*EDITING*// Love is weakness, love is a distraction, love is pain, love is not real... Or so I thought.
The wicked will perish. The 5th Wave Fan fiction [extended summary inside]