Love Ticks

Love Ticks

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jul 8, 2018
In this world, you are born with clean wrists. But as life goes on, ticks start to appear on your wrists. Red, black, yellow, broken and all sorts of lines. These are love ticks and they show how easily you fall in love. Jack is just a normal boy. A foreign exchange student, heading off to a new school with a few ticks on his wrists. His best friend Felix, also a foreign exchange student, here to start the new year with a smile. Mark being a 'bad boy' at the school. Always having longs sleeves, to hide his biggest secret. They were polar opposites but yet they will share many memories. Come join them on the journey and see what ticks show up.
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¡COMPLETED!! I took his hands into mine, his eyes only watering more when he looked down. A tear slowly rolled down his cheek as he looked down, so I wiped it off with the pad of my thumb. My hand rested on his jaw, then I gently made him look at me. "Seán... What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He sniffled and engulfed me in a tight, sad but passionate hug. "I have to leave for Ireland in a few days." He said, his voice cracking. I felt my eyes water, realizing that he was going across seas, hundreds of miles away. I hugged him tighter, our tears soaking the others shirt. "W-What... am I going to do without y-you?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. "I'm going to miss you so much." He pulled back a little, a look of realization on his face. "You might not have to miss me." My eyebrows knitted together and I shook my head violently, "Of course I'm going to miss you, why wouldn't I?" A small smile formed on his face, but stray tears that were left in his eyes ran down his cheeks when he blinked. "Run away with me." ¡SMUT AND CURSING!!

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