"We're sorry" I said to the man (Daryl) "Your gonna be" he said, I looked down, Dwight looked back at me. Then we drove off, "What are we gonna do?" I asked Dwight, as we stopped the motorcycle on the side of the road. "We're gonna have to go back...ask him to forgive us." Dwight said, I shook my head "That's a terrible ide-" I was cut off by Dwight throwing his hand in the air "What do you have in mind, huh? I don't see you makin' any fuckin' idea's!" Dwight yelled. His face softened, and he walked closer to me, I kept my gaze to the ground. "I'm sorry. But...this is our life now. There is no way out. We thought there was but we were wrong. Lucille..look at me" Dwight whispered, I looked up slowly, "This is our life now." He said, "We gotta go back. Or he'll search for us." He said, walking to the bike and getting on. "I want you safe." Dwight said, I ran up to him and threw my arms around him, "I love you Dwight. But something bad is gonna happen...I can feel it" I said getting on the bike, wrapping my arms around his torso, "I can to" He said starting the bike and heading back to the death trap.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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