Unintended Touch
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MatureOngoing11h 57m
Last published Fri, Aug 21, 2026
Keia didn't move to Miami by accident. She came for a clean break from her past, from the weight of what happened, and from the version of herself she no longer wanted to be.
Her best friend is the only familiar thing here, and somehow, that feels like exactly what she needed.
She keeps her guard up. She doesn't trust easily. And she definitely doesn't let people get close.
So when she meets Landon-confident, sharp, and clearly used to getting reactions, she shuts him out from the start.
She keeps her distance-mentally, at least.
And the feeling's mutual.
They clash. Constantly.
But with shared friends and unavoidable plans, avoiding each other isn't really an option.
And every time they're forced into the same space, something shifts.
It's not romantic. It's not even friendly.
But it's getting harder to ignore.
And for someone who's spent a long time in survival mode, this might be the first time something actually feels safe.
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