(OLD) Prince Charming BL
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Ok before you read let me tell you.. I have no fucking clue why i wrote it.. Also as a side note this is random, like it just... Ugh.. I'm currently rewriting and the rewrite will have a COMPLETELY different ending.. Cuz this one just.. Ends so bad.. It makes me cry just on how it ends.
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I let my eyes scan over his god like body, which I'm guessing he had a tag that said 'Made in heaven' cause that's where he came from. I couldn't stop my mouth from talking and saying bullshit, I didn't want to say but I kinda had no control over my mouth.
"Did it hurt?"I say, without thinking.
"What?" he says, with a little bit of laughter.
"When you fell from heaven" I say still looking at his body. He burst out laughing, his laugh was wonderful it was like music to my ears.
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