𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 & 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 
𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝.

Time seemed to slow down to its potential. That's when he slowly turned around to glance at her, still a step below her, and for what felt like eternity, his brown doe eyes resembling an endless pool of the universe glanced up at her own in awe, the delicate lines of his lips gently rising ever mischievously, the corner of his hooded eyes crinkling. And just after, everything seemed to return to its normality, be - was ordinary again.

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{ she/her }

man i am internally shittin & eating Oreos in my bed