(NOTE: EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONALIZED.) T and B finally talk and they realize a lot of things along the way. After everything they've gone through, it must mean something that they still find themselves here, pretty much where they started--together.
Folding fears like paper planes, throwing them out into the sky, and hoping they'll never fly back.
This story is inspired of #beardy love story. I always have this curiosity if what really happened back then. That's why I created a story in my mind that leads me on writing this one. I'm not a pro. Pls bear with my writing skills. Hope you enjoy it :) This just a fanfic story. Alabyow 💙
Not the first, but definitely not the least. Or maybe, it was meant for number 2.
For Isabel and Ferdinand, I will never get tired crumpling notes and writing again.
Coming home. Letting go. Because we can grasp only if it's meant for us.
"You don't do this when you're drunk, Bea. You don't do this to me when we both know you'll definitely forget this tomorrow." Two damaged souls. One night. No one will take off their clothes. But what happens when they both decided to be naked?
Alyssa is for Kiefer. Bea is for Thirdy. But in a parallel world, Thirdy ended up liking Alyssa. Kiefer seems to be falling for Bea. Will somebody fix the mess? Or we are just stubborn to think that it is a mess, but the truth is, that's how they are really supposed to be? ---- I'm not sorry I did this. I...
(A Kiefer Ravena and Alyssa Valdez Fanfiction) They have been friends for the longest time. And they wanted it that way, they have been comfortable with it that way. But sometimes, life has a funny way of making them realize that maybe, just maybe, they are not bound to be friends for eternity. The friendship is now...
[NOTE: FOR MATURED READERS ONLY... RATED R] In an alternate universe, where they live normal lives sans the adoration of their legions of fans... Where the complexity is the battle between human nature, emotions, and the will to survive the lies they weave and the lies they unravel. Will love survive? The same old Ki...
