Eternally Yours, Literally.

Eternally Yours, Literally.

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~This one's a bit strange. I'm writing it from my point of view, and it's the story of someone I care about and I, but it's also fiction.~ I always wondered what it would be like to find someone just like me, conditions and all. I was 16 when we met, and I don't think I'd ever felt an attraction that strong in my entire life. I still remember his eyes, and the way he just seemed way too perfect, but it didn't stop me from getting involved in something that was way more than I bargained for. When he said, "Forever and always", I guess he literally meant it. From fighting demons with our own, to cuddling on the couch, he was there. I hope you enjoy our love as much as I do. Eternally Yours, Literally.
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"Forever?" I asked him, watching as his features all shined through with happiness. I tilted my head to the side as he let out a small laugh. "Forever," he agreed, evoking a smile from me. When Austin said it, I believed it, I believed it with every single fiber of my being. I didn't believe it with anyone from the past, not even Stephan, my ex fiance. I don't know what it was about Austin that made it believable, and I hopped that nothing would be able to take him away from me. I knew it was a lot to ask, and I would be fine if he decided to leave me. Austin was good for me, he really was. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that he was good for me. He made me happy, I made him happy (as far as I could tell). He made me want to be a better person every day. I knew that he was more than what I wanted, and I was glad he was mine, that he has been mine for over a year. It would be hard if I had to leave his house one day knowing it would be the last time, but I would be able to deal with it. ~~~ {Note that I suck at writing descriptions so I kinda just put an actual part of the prologue as the description, sorry not sorry. Also warning for smut. There will be smut and that's a promise. It'll be terrible smut, but still smut of a sort. I do not own Of Mice & Men or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading.}

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