Only Death Will Sunder Us
123kila
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  • Reads 75
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 5
  • Time 48m
123kila
Ongoing, First published Mar 20, 2021
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A story that takes us through the tribulations Aaron and Harley face. 

Two sweet lovers free fall into a romance after a collision that can never be forgotten. Love, happiness, and heartache prove to be their most dominant emotions, because what's a romance without drama?

Secrets and endless battles cause heartache, but the connection between them bring out the love and happiness that will help them last a lifetime.

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"What's your thing?" 

"What thing?" 

"The thing you want so desperately that the idea of having it makes you as sick to your stomach as the idea of never having it." 

"My love for you." 

"I'm being serious here." 

"So am I." 

The pain in my chest tightens and my breathing halts, even my eyes flutter closed. Those words send endless butterflies into the centre of my heart that I thought had no feelings. Those words envelope me and squeeze so tight that a sob breaks loose. 

"I-" 

"Hush. You don't need to say anything." 

A sob breaks loose and the only thing I'm able to do is hug him. I've never felt this loved before, this important. Aaron has always been sweet, but these words opened something brand new inside of me, something I've never felt before. Endless emotions bubbling inside of me in an endless train of bliss. But can you really call it bliss when you can feel everything, every tingle his touch leaves as his hands skim through my wet hair. His rough fingers sending shivers spiraling through me in wave lengths. 

The feeling of being filled, completed, being whole overwhelms me as I try holding back my heavy sobs. The sounds seem strangled as I cling onto his bare chest, the calloused muscles hard under my tear filled cheek. The smooth skin warming my trembling body, though it's not cold outside, but I'm trembling from the proximity between us. 

"Please don't hurt me."
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