It was a dark, cold night. You and your parents were walking down the street because your mothers friend had a bonfire and you decided it'd be best not to waste gas as Laurine, your mothers friend, lived 3 blocks away! You'd be fine. You had your big, strong dad next to you and your mother on the other side. You were seven, of course you thought your parents could protect you from everything, Every-thing. You started skipping ahead as they skipped along side you and they told jokes all the way. You soon arrived home, and your mother sent you to bed, after you took a shower, of course! A few hours after you had lied(?) Down, a mysterious figure was seen trying to pry open your locked window. You werent scared, maybe it was just your friend Lisanna! You went to the window as the strange figure had a surprised look on his face, Ohhh! Silly Lisanna! You didnt fall for masks... Though that did look strangely like a REAL Cheshire mask. With big, blue eyes... Whatever! She opened the window and hugged "him" "I love your mask! Its so pretty, and the eyes are so beautiful!" She whisper yelled as "He", with a surprised look on "his" face, he hugged back before saying, "Go to sleep"... And heading back out the window. What a raspy voice... It was so deep... Almost real... Whatever!
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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