Growing up, my mother has been super overprotective of me.
Having lost my father because of muggers, mother has gone paranoid and kept me inside the house, cutting of any form of communication outside, other than the internet.
She didn't even let me out to go to school, and had me homeschooled.
And when I use social media, she wouldn't let me use my face as the profile pic, and if I make friends, she would block all the female friends I make, confusing me.
I asked mom about that, and she said that she wouldn't let me, her adorable son, be friends with female strangers, because they might trick me.
I, having been cooped up for years in the house, have decided to sneak out.
But that wasn't the luckiest of my days.
Being finally outside, I was filled with adrenaline, and I did not notice the car speeding towards me.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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