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He feels the oppressive tension hanging in the air as he enters the building. It has been a year since he had been here and he wished never to return. But yet, he found himself sitting in the exact same chair in the waiting room, waiting on the visiting hours to start. After what felt like ages, a lady approaches him and takes him to the second room on the fifth floor. She opens the door and leaves him to go inside by himself. He walks over to the figure he sees laying in the bed. The beauty of the flowers he brought quickly fade compared to her fair, pale face. He gently holds her hand that is attached to several tubes as he hears the sound of the beeps that count each of her heartbeat.
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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. --------------------------------------------------✽✽✽------------------------------------------------------ "Kinky. I likeee it," Alina slurred before yawning loudly. "You're so drunk." "I'm not, Lucas," she pouted as he lowered her down on the bottom bunk. "You really like calling me that, don't you?" Luke asked with an exasperated laugh, watching her crawl into bed slowly. "Do you prefer bitchy fucking goooooch?" The girl asked cheekily, putting emphasis on the last word. "No, klutz," Luke frowned dramatically down at her, pulling the covers up to her chin. "You're so cute," Alina whined, bopping Luke's nose. She smiled up at the suddenly speechless man towering over her, unaware of the way his heartbeat furiously against his chest. There was a peaceful, comforting silence until Luke managed to get a grip. "Goodnight," he soothed. His fingers itched painfully as he gazed at a strand of hair making its way into her glassy eyes. Internally grunting at his lack of self-control, Luke reached out to brush it to the side. His fingers lingered on her face as he admired the way her eyes fluttered close at the cool contact of his rings against her skin. "Night," she mumbled back, losing herself as she dreamed of his never-ending touch. --------------------------------------------------✽✽✽------------------------------------------------------ |~𝐋𝐑𝐇~| © luvsweetheartluke 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟔.𝟐𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟏.𝟐𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

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