promo sequel for @phantrashings
that's when phil kissed me, his hands automatically reaching up into my hair as my arms wrapped around his waist. this was a needy kiss, a kiss that tasted like desperation, but boy did i need it. our lips moved together, our bodies colliding against each other. my fingertips just reaching the little strip of skin that was shown due to his shirt being lifted up. we just stood there, in the middle of my front corridor, just kissing each other, slowly & softly, & i didn't want to do anything else but that.
maybe, we can be each others perfect disasters, & maybe, just maybe, make it to ever after.
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that was our ending. or so you thought.
"the course of true love never did run smooth"
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