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Trial and Error (A Laxon Story)
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Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2024
Mature
(This story is a fanfiction of the story 'Me and the Bad Boy' by @rae_thereader and it is a collaboration with @Disarray_Writes) 

Jaxon stood there, the rain beaten against his sun kissed skin, it hit like needles however he felt numb as he stared ahead of him at the male that looked at him with chestnut eyes that is filled with sorrow... however as if looking at brown haired boy that stood before him didn't cause him to feel a sickening dread, yet... He struggled to look away from the sorrowful gaze that stared at him...

"Damn it! Why!" Jaxon's voice was raw and desperate pratically pleading for an answer, His heart ached with betrayl as tears gathered up into his eyes his hand running through his leather black hair as his black eye's remained on the chestnut eyes belonning to the man he so dearly loved now he can't stand to look at him.... instead of waiting for the chesnut eyed boy's answer, Jaxon turns on his the heels of his black boots, his stong muscular now facing the chestnut eyed boy as he walked away.

"Jaxon, wai-" The hazel eyed male shouted his voice desperate and filled with remorse attempting to catch up to the black haired male, however before the chestnut eyed man could explain, he was cut off by Jaxons cold glare that once held love and softness for him now holds coldness and hate...

"Save it!"Jaxon snapped his voice holding resentment, he felt foolish for believing that someone could truly love him after all he was nothing but an arogant, selfish hot headed bully, yet to him their love felt real, but it seems that it was all a fake... he then started walking away yet again however at every little step his heatred for the male slowly faded only leaving a broken heart behind...

Jaxon soon broke outta the trace he was held captive in as the sound of a car horn blaring snapped him back into reality only for him to realise he is stood in the middle of the road and is about to be hit by an oncoming car...
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