Me, Love? Could I?
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You've probably had a crush before, the person who your palms get sweaty around or the person who's smile makes you happy. Ya, you've had one of those before but have you ever been in love?
Well I don't know how to describe how I feel but I'm starting to think it is the cursed word, "Love"
This is a bxb love story so if you don't support then don't read. No need for negativity.
Warning: Past Trauma, Trust Issues.
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