Nainai_Ball
Tipsy off the drinks they were having Rose asked the question she never dared to before.
"How do you really feel about me?" feeling the warmth of the alcohol seep into her veins and travel to her head, she was being bolder than ever before.
Leaning in closer to him, her perfume and closeness overwhelmed him with an emotion he thought he buried some time ago.
She always did this to him, unbeknownst to her, she could turn him on with just her scent only.
"You want to know how I feel about you," his words slurred a bit, "After all these years you still don't fucking realize how in love I am with you?"
Looking up into her eyes, they both stared into each other souls as they silently realized the shift in their relationship.
"Tell me to stop Rose," he quietly demanded as he leaned in closer, eyes dropping to her now glistening lips after her tongue made a swipe across them.
With an inaudible chuckle, she met him halfway only stopping an inch before they could meet, "I don't want to."
Rose and Wallace for the last 6 years have been playing cat and mouse with each other. Which is which? Well, that depends on the time of the month and their own personal struggles.
Best friends for 10, lovers for 4. Rose and Wallace depend on each other whether or not they'd like to admit it.
However, when new friends, lovers, family, and even themselves get in the way, Rose and Wallace find themselves drifting away from each other and drowning effectively.
Embark on a journey with two of the most frustrating people ever as they discover self-love, true love, struggle, successes, hardships sabotage as they try to not lose each other and themselves in this hellhole called life. This is 'Becoming Us.'