𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐭

❝𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.❞ I gasped, squeezing the sheets of the bed. His long fingers entered me, making me close my eyes as I soaked in the feeling of his gentle touch.

❝𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.❞ I bury my face in the white blanket, trying to silence my moans, but in fail.

❝𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞?❞

❝𝐘𝐨𝐮.❞ I whispered. ❝𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞

His eyes are so soft, so magical, so 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥. I want to dive into his arms and never let him go. He places his lips on mine, whispering gently. ❝𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.❞
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𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐭
My life had meaning. Until I saw 𝐡𝐢𝐦 again. The reason why we wake up every day, looking out of the window, only to check if we were really 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 or if this was just some simulation of 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫. He came to me. Looking for help. I don't want to help him, but didn't had other choice. He had to die, even if it means I have to 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨
I came to her for help. 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐚. The girl who kept me awake at 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. I knew her a long time ago, or at least I thought I did. Until she and her scheming family stabbed us in the back. And I needed her. In 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐲, but at the end of it all, I had to make sure 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝.