»well, of course she would forgive you... and maybe... be happy for you. This is what your cold, non beating heart wants. Desires. Needs.«, you say pointing your finger in the middle of his chest. »I don't really know where the heart is...«, you admit. He slowly leans closer to you, lips almost touching... Guys pls be nice to me little girl 😖🤞 it's one of my few fan fictions I ever posted, but don't worry there will be more. :)
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