Dangerous Attachment

Dangerous Attachment

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Est never planned on falling for William - the walking red flag who dated a hundred people without blinking, the boy who flirted with everyone except the one person he shouldn't. What started as a harmless plan to fake-date William just to help a friend move on slowly twisted into something far messier, deeper, and painfully real. They weren't supposed to care. They weren't supposed to get jealous. They DEFINITELY weren't supposed to kiss like they meant it. But between pretending, denying, pushing away, pulling closer, and breaking each other with misunderstandings they didn't know how to voice... something dangerous began to grow. A need. A craving. A love neither of them felt ready for. As jealousy sharpens, secrets slip, boundaries blur, and their "fake" relationship becomes the most real thing in both their lives - Est and William must figure out whether they're falling in love... or falling apart. Toxic. Tender. Slow burn. Unhinged jealousy. Disclaimer- Please know that non of this is related to the real life actors. Its purely just my imagination.. If you have choose to read this story, thank you so much for giving it chance. For anyone who is interested. I have another book of WilliamEst. If you like. Please check that out too.💫❤️ Recommend for anyone who is 18+
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William had learned the value of restraint not because he wanted to but because he had to. There had been a moment-one he refused to replay too clearly-when something between him and Est had tipped too far, too fast. Since then, everything had become careful. Controlled. Measured down to the smallest distance between their bodies. Est seemed content to let things stay that way. William just tried to forget. Because some mistakes are easier to bury than confront. Easier to ignore than name out loud. And if both of them were willing to pretend nothing had changed, then maybe the fragile balance between them could survive. But buried things have a way of resurfacing. Especially when they were never truly dead to begin with. "If this is about sex... then just have sex with me." "Stay in my bed, at least then I know you are safe." Safe. Like offering, the one person he's been trying not to touch, his own bed is somehow the responsible decision. William should have probably refused. Instead he had quietly agreed to the rules. And by the time the night is over- William was exactly where Est had insisted he should be. In Est's bed. The safest place Est could think of. For William? Or for both of them?

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