He snakes his hand around my waist and pulls me back to the couch. His fingers move a little around my waist to firm his grip and I cannot breathe as I am looking at him. This close proximity is not what I was asking for but it's dizzying that we are this close at the moment. He is looking at me with those fierce eyes, these eyes soften when I looked at him with concern filled in my eyes. This is a soft romance, little cringy, swoon worthy and there will not be something like dark fiction or dark romance in this story. This story will have some humour, friendships, love, falling apart, hurtful lines and everything would be fictional. This will be a romance fiction between an artist and his fan.
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