Henry Creel has always struggled with his conflicting feelings. But tonight - the final night of the play he's involved in - he's quite sure of what he wants. Is it just lust? Appetites driven by hormones? Or is there more behind those haunted blue eyes? You think you can handle his appetites, until inevitably you stumble into his deepest and darkest secret. And nothing will ever be the same.

There was never a moment where I realized I love him. I hadn't even realized that I had became attached to him as much as I was. I was in denial of my everlasting, growing dependency for Draco Malfoy. After all, he was the enemy, how could I? Maybe Draco and I confused the line between addiction and love. I wish I realized sooner. ~ Draco stands me up, his eyes locking with mine makes my knees buckle. He runs his thumb over my cheek bone, stabilizing and captivating me by the second. We stay in this position as seconds go by, making me melt. He's right of course, he has me around his finger. "You're truly addicting, Y/n." He doesn't slur his words, but only drags them out. I stand up. I craved him. His touch. The way his words melt off his tongue. The need was becoming overpowering. ~

"are you...swag? *bites lip*" - suna "dude...i'm swag asf (ɔˆ■_■)⊂(▀¯▀⊂)" - y/n "fr?!"- suna "fr." - y/n | ★─☆｡oﾟ｡★| a story about y/n who meets several different people online and talks to the only and only suna rintarou. y/n goes to Fukurōdani Academy, and during the weekends or whenever after school she finds herself thinking about suna and when she wants to see him. |*:;,．★ ～☆・:.,;*| daily chapters. | (๑ˇεˇ๑)•*¨*•.¸¸♪ | thank you, and enjoy reading