Unrequited Soulmates

🎶"God I wish you would've thought this through before I fell in love with you"🎶

"You just don't even know how beautiful you are, do you?" She says, walking towards me. "Shut up," I say but I'm blushing. Her hands slide around my waist and I tilt my head back for a kiss. It's a soft kiss, tender and sweet, the opposite of the kisses we'd shared earlier.

"I don't deserve to be happy, I don't deserve to have you, but even after all the things that happened, I still can't help but want you" Freen said as she finally let the tears that she's been holding back finally run down her face. ___________________ A freenbecky fanfiction. It's a story that I have been trying to write for quite some time now. Any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental. I wrote this story for entertainment purposes only. It's my first time writing a fanfiction so please do go easy on me.

Love was always so hard for me.." l looked up at her as my lips parted at what she said. I know we might have disagreements but I didn't except it to lead to us ending things. Then I saw a smile rise on her face as she reached out to hold my hand tightly " ..but you made it so much easier and and more beautiful than I even expected" l let out a sight of relief at what she said as she smiled rubbing her thumb over my knuckles since we can't kiss right now "I love you"

When she wanted to forget her first one night stand, he wanted to remember it forever.

A story of Freen Sarocha Chankimha 🐰 and Rebecca Patricia Armstrong 🍼💪(or sometimes Armweak too🧋). 🦋 "Baby I love you." I caressed her waist slowly, waited for her to take in what I just said. I want her feel my sincerity. That whatever I just said that's the truest words I would ever speak. "So now, I want you to apply it." She smiled a little. Finally. "But it's your birthday gift." But she did as I said. And I took her hand away from her lips pulling her slowly closer, whisper to her, "Trust me babe, I asked it for myself." And attached our lips again. This time kissing her passionately. All the pain or any doubts she has in her mind, I want all of them to melt down. And show her, with our love, every bad situations will turn out to be good. I could feel the taste of her lip balm and our tears getting mixed. I wanted to show how much I love her through this kiss. I pressed my lips more. 🦋

"Can we just talk about this? We'll make it up to you two, I swear," Tears streamed down her face, she was genuinely serious, "Please. Give me another chance... Do I get another chance?" "That's the sad part - you once did," I replied, my voice cracked as I spoke with tears filling my eyes, "You can't take back what you did." - This story is a huge cliche, nohatekthx.

"Do you love him?" I asked her. For a long time I thought she wouldn't answer, but then she looked at our hands and said: "If you had asked me two days ago, I would have said yes. But now I'm not sure I know what love is anymore."

"Her eyes screamed danger, but her touch screamed love."

"I just never thought I could meet someone like you, let alone feel the way I do when I'm with you." He said to me. I felt the cold tear rush down my cheek and a smile spreeds across my face. "Thank you for loving me."