Unintentionally Desiring Him

Unintentionally Desiring Him

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I hate him, he hates me. I always annoy him, and so he is to me. We always bicker a lot. We are known enemies right from we were kids til now. But despite all those shouts, curses, roasts, Is I care for him, he takes good care of me. I comfort him, he never let me feel sad. I'm always there for him, he protects me in all harm always and whenever. We always got each other. We never left each other. But I know, there is a limit. We will never stay like this forever. Someone is for me, and so he is. Someone is waiting for me, and of course, there is also someone waiting for him. We are not meant to be together forever. We are not destined to be that someone to each other. If that so, what if, we added one more role, My role on his life and his on mine, Little did we know, we started desiring each other. It's wrong. Forbidden. But we can't stop it. We can't deny it. I unintentionally desire my greatest enemy and the most important person in my life.
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