Put Your Head On My Shoulder

Put Your Head On My Shoulder

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"Put your head on my shoulder, hold me in your arms, baby." "I love this song so, so much." I squealed, allowing myself to turn up the volume. Alec chuckled and continued driving, listening to the classic, yet timeless tune. "Squeeze me oh-so tight, show me that you love me too" I sang. Loud. But I didn't care. "Come on, sing with me. I know you know it, Alec." I sing-sang, threatening him as I put up my fist up to his mouth to fake a microphone. "This is stupi-" He rolled his eyes and muttered a 'fuck it' and joining in with me. "Put your lips next to mine, dear. Won't you kiss me once, baby? Just a kiss goodnight, maybe? You and I will fall in love." He sang into my microphone. -------------------------- UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY, TUESDAY AND FRIDAY I know this story isn't perfect but try and bare with me and I will try to make it as good as I can!! Make sure to comment, vote and share this story with your friends if you enjoy it!
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‼️Will be edited (this version is an old one) ‼️ "Who said I like you? I hate you." Ares brought my face closer. For a moment I looked at his shapely lips. Of course, he noticed that. "Is that so?" I swallowed. I quickly put my face backward. "Yes. Don't imagine anything." "A few days ago, you stretch your neck for me, so I could kiss you more, and now all of a sudden, don't you find me attractive?" I find him very attractive, but I can't say that because I can never admit it to myself, otherwise nothing happened between us I shook my head. "Use your words, love." He gently grabbed my chin and turned me to him. "No, I don't." I tried to say. --------- They hate each other more than anything, but why can't they stop thinking about each other? They are different, not even a bit comparable except for the strong feeling to push their love for the other away. They try to stand it and forget the other, but it's not easy, Not even a bit. Is the hate stronger to resist the love or The love to resist their hate? I

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