ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ, ɪ'ᴅ ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ "Despite the lack of light in the room, the moon lit your face so perfectly, I felt something." I look at him in the eyes, so deep, I could have fallen in, "Butterflies?" I whisper. "There's something in there fluttering." he says. "You like me." I determine. "Would it be so bad if I did?" he murmurs. Was I just like one of his groupies? Maybe. But difference is... I'm in the same band as him. "No." I smile. "Then, I admit it. I like you." he tells me. "You're my best mate." I playfully hit his arm. ©dxrkoholic b͓̽o͓̽h͓̽e͓̽m͓̽i͓̽a͓̽n͓̽ ͓̽r͓̽h͓̽a͓̽p͓̽s͓̽o͓̽d͓̽y͓̽ started - 15th December 2021 ongoing... completed - tba