A Razors Kiss (Logan Paul ff)

I pressed the play button and sat back down on my bed. I stared at the camera before taking a deep breath.

"Logan Alexander Paul. I love you. And I've told it many times. But I've never heard it come from your soft lips, the lips you kiss me with." I look away as tears start to form.

This was hard for me. I missed him already.

"So I know you don't feel the same way." I say as I look back. "But, did you only kiss me to make me happy?"

This is the question I wanted to ask him for years.

"Would you have kissed my lips knowing a razor has kissed my wrist?"

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