IF IT HURTS IT’S LOVE!
Hey #CanDem fanfic lovers.
Writing is all about visualizing, and the unfortunate thing about picking a muse is if they annoy you they destroy the character that you had shaped after them.
Imagination is way better.
Anyway, I changed those people and swapped them out for others. For those who read part one before will notice who I am talking about.
I also changed the name of the first part of this story to “IF IT HURTS IT’S LOVE.” You’ll realize why as the story continues.
Bad News, coz of work and classes the next part will only be up the week of the 23rd.
Good News, here is an excerpt of the second part.
This must be a dream.
Demet’s body acted against her will as she leaned into his touch. She closed her eyes as the sound of his voice carried her to a place she never thought she would return, bliss. She stepped a little bit closer to him, her chest was flush against him, his warmth radiating from his body into her thawing out the ice cage that guarded her heart. Demet lay her head against his chest and listened to his racing heartbeat.
Demet’s arms went around his waist as she snuggled against him. This is where she wanted to be when she took her last breath. Demet didn’t move even when the warmth of his hands moved from the small of her back to her arms. Her limbs went along with him when he moved them from his waist to around his neck. She felt her body lifted off the ground. Demet lay her head on his shoulder before nuzzling her nose against his neck.
She inhaled him and a calm possessed her, and with a sigh, she said, “Merhaba.”
