We'll Be Alright - (h.s)
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  • Reads 1,991
  • Votes 37
  • Parts 16
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2021
"𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳."

Now three years later, they meet again and all is completely different.
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[This is a sequel to "When the Flash Fades"] Harry and Noa were once inseparable, bound by their shared passion for music and an undeniable connection. Three years have passed, and their lives have taken different paths. But fate-or whatever higher power you believe in-has brought them back together through the very thing that united them in the first place: music. Now, they face a crucial decision. Will they resist the magnetic pull and the undeniable connection that still lingers between them, or will they finally give in to what their hearts have always known? Here is a little snippet of whats to come: "So Harry," I bite my lip nervously. "We have stuff to talk about." "Okay? What is that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. I take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the words I'm about to say. "Us. What happened between us, and what's going to happen now." "Hmm, well you're mine and I'm yours." A smile creeps onto my face. "What?..no." I laugh. "Yes, Noa," he responds with a firmness that sends a thrill straight to my core. His eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel my heart flutter wildly in my chest. "But what about Arlo, your album, and... I'm not sure I want a public relationship. There's so much we need to figure out before we can even think about..." He stops me with a gentle touch on my thigh, sending a soothing warmth through my body. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," he murmurs, his voice calm and reassuring. "I'm not in a hurry. Let's take this slow." I take a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm settle over me. He squeezes my thigh gently, a reassuring smile playing on his lips. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "We'll take it slow." His smile broadens, lighting up his handsome face. "Good," he says softly, his hand moving to gently cup my face. "Because I'm not letting go of this, of us. Not now, not ever."
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[This is a sequel to "When the Flash Fades"] Harry and Noa were once inseparable, bound by their shared passion for music and an undeniable connection. Three years have passed, and their lives have taken different paths. But fate-or whatever higher power you believe in-has brought them back together through the very thing that united them in the first place: music. Now, they face a crucial decision. Will they resist the magnetic pull and the undeniable connection that still lingers between them, or will they finally give in to what their hearts have always known? Here is a little snippet of whats to come: "So Harry," I bite my lip nervously. "We have stuff to talk about." "Okay? What is that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. I take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the words I'm about to say. "Us. What happened between us, and what's going to happen now." "Hmm, well you're mine and I'm yours." A smile creeps onto my face. "What?..no." I laugh. "Yes, Noa," he responds with a firmness that sends a thrill straight to my core. His eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel my heart flutter wildly in my chest. "But what about Arlo, your album, and... I'm not sure I want a public relationship. There's so much we need to figure out before we can even think about..." He stops me with a gentle touch on my thigh, sending a soothing warmth through my body. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," he murmurs, his voice calm and reassuring. "I'm not in a hurry. Let's take this slow." I take a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm settle over me. He squeezes my thigh gently, a reassuring smile playing on his lips. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "We'll take it slow." His smile broadens, lighting up his handsome face. "Good," he says softly, his hand moving to gently cup my face. "Because I'm not letting go of this, of us. Not now, not ever."