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From The Clouds
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Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2019
"Ah fuck. Fuck jesus" I whispered.
"What are you doing?" A husky voice whispered.
"Ah!" A scream flew from my mouth and I swung around seeing it was Remington. He stood there rubbing his eyes tiredly.
I took a deep breath trying to calm myself as best as I could.
"You're trying to fucking kill me!" I exclaimed chucking the box of bandaids at his face.
He rolled his eyes.
"No, you're just jumpy as hell," 
I gave him a dirty look before sitting back on the toilet, trying to finish fixing my knee.
"Here"
Soon tattooed arms took the stuff from me and Remington crouched in front of me and finished cleaned my knee the rest of the way then he put cream on it holding my leg firmly every time I tried jerking away out of pain.
I sighed and gave in, my eyes tracing over his concentrated face. Small bags under his eyes from sleep deprivation.
I was so distracted by his features that I didn't notice his eyes moved to me, and they were getting closer.
I jumped slightly when I felt his lips on mine but kissed him back.
"Done staring?" He smirked, pulling away.
"Sorry," I blushed, looking away.
He chuckled and grabbed my face playfully.
"Don't be. I'd stare at this beautiful face too," he smirked.
I rolled my eyes and put my hand over his face, and shoved it away.
He grinned at me before putting the bandages on my knee, and he kissed it.



Rosalie Knight is Awsten Knights twin sister and when Waterparks heads to Warped tour Awsten drags his sister from Houston to help with merch and to help with the instruments but neither of them realized the tour would throw her into the arms of Palaye Royale's Remington Leith Kropp. With a summer full of kisses, bar fights, and DEANIEL. Rosalie is forced to make a choice, but is it the right choice?
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