I hadn’t uttered a swear word aloud in nearly forty-eight hours, and a joint hadn’t touched my lips in longer than that.
Such self-restraint! BTW, I'm listening to this song while I read the fic, and man, I forgot how great it is.
I wondered if we were going to get into that. I didn’t want to go back to him accusing me of hiding. Not after five years of nothing. Not with him finally here with me. I wanted to be able to just keep watching him… watching him smile at me. Couldn’t we go back to that?
This is just perfection. In case you were wondering.
It was completely fucking official. The last five years of my life had been for shit, because this was everything I really fucking wanted. He felt the same as I remembered, and he tasted the same, and that meant he was still mine.
Love this section so much.
too busy replaying every second of him in my head to give a fuck that I hadn’t gotten any food.
See, I started to laugh at that part, then I read the end of the chapter. I'm just going to take solace in the promised happy ending and try not to stress out.
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Such self-restraint! BTW, I'm listening to this song while I read the fic, and man, I forgot how great it is.
I wondered if we were going to get into that. I didn’t want to go back to him accusing me of hiding. Not after five years of nothing. Not with him finally here with me. I wanted to be able to just keep watching him… watching him smile at me. Couldn’t we go back to that?
This is just perfection. In case you were wondering.
It was completely fucking official. The last five years of my life had been for shit, because this was everything I really fucking wanted. He felt the same as I remembered, and he tasted the same, and that meant he was still mine.
Love this section so much.
too busy replaying every second of him in my head to give a fuck that I hadn’t gotten any food.
See, I started to laugh at that part, then I read the end of the chapter. I'm just going to take solace in the promised happy ending and try not to stress out.