Hopeful (A Chardre fanfic)

Hopeful (A Chardre fanfic)

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*I really think BaM is too underrated Leondre Devries has been feeling a little off lately and it has to do with his bandmate/bestfriend; Charlie Lenehan. But nothing too big a little music can't fix, right? At least that's what Leondre thought. Ps. the cover above is a picture that I found on the official BaM ig acc and edited Pps. This is a gay fanfic where things written here did not necessarily happen irl and where there will be boy on boy action
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There was a time when they had everything-passion, devotion, and an unspoken promise that they were unbreakable. But love, no matter how intense, was never immune to destruction. Somewhere along the way, they lost each other. It wasn't sudden. It wasn't one single moment that shattered them. It was the slow unraveling-the quiet resentments, the miscommunications, the betrayals they were too stubborn to fix. And when the final blow landed, it was devastating. Words were thrown like weapons, wounds were left open, and one of them walked away. But fate had a way of forcing people back together. Of making them face what they thought was long gone. Of testing whether what was lost could ever be found again. Now, standing on opposite sides of something neither of them could name, they were no longer the same people they used to be. Time had changed them. Pain had shaped them. But the pull between them-the one that had always existed-was still there, waiting. The question wasn't whether they could find their way back. It was whether they wanted to.

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