Endless Love

Endless Love

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Romance
"Endless love" is a series of one-shots about my OC's 'Sébastien Jacobs' and 'Abbigail Mason' . Sébastien a boy who doesn't know what the fuck he is doing or why the fuck he was even born, is in love with a shy girl named Abbigail, he thinks that because she isn't one to pay attention that she doesn't see his quick glances or the way he looks up when she walks into a room but she does. And when she finally gets the balls to talk to him, they without a doubt fall in love and are attached at the hip. So opposites do attract, and they are the best kind of attraction. But will Abby help Seb overcome his trauma or will it all end in disaster? This is one-shots of my OC's and their love story, I guess. There will be smut, but I don't know how good it will be, this is my first time writing a story. TW: self harm, language, possessiveness, trauma. I'm sure there will be more TWs but I'll have them in the beginning of chapters.
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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