Fragments (Alabaster Penitentiary, #4)
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But just know, every moment I’m with you… is fireworks over the ocean.”
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“Because I fucking love you!” he shouts in my face, and I falter. “I’ve loved you since the second I saw you, and I don’t understand it! I don’t want to feel this shit… This twisted up ball of need in my chest like fucking disease. I don’t even know if it really is love, that’s how fucked up I am. I never knew what this felt like… until you.”
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“Because I want to do everything in my power to make you happy… even when you hate me and refuse to look at me. I want to be next to you all the time… Just breathing the same air as you. I want to hold your hand and kiss your neck, and I want you to want me to… more than I’ve ever wanted anything. I feel like I could slaughter anyone who causes you pain, including myself. It’s so unbearably fucked up, but I would open a vein and bleed just to make you smile… That has to mean I’m in love with you… Right?”
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“It doesn’t matter if I’ve never felt it before. In my soul, I know what this is… I’m desperately in love with you, Lexington, and I never won’t be. Believe me, I’ve tried. Even if it tears us both to shreds… I’m so sorry, baby, but I can’t stop. As long as I’m breathing, I won’t ever stop feeling the way I feel about you. In crazy, fierce, burning fucking love.”
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“You’re insane,” I whisper, blinking baffled, awestruck eyes at him. He nods. “No, like, I think you might be certifiable, Ren. You’re so fucking needy, and obsessive, and manipulative…”
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“You’re my weakness, Lex. You, just the way you are… my goddamn kryptonite.”
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“No, but seriously… it’s all you, baby. I always knew it would feel like this with you.” “Like what?” I kiss his jawline. “Fireworks,” he sighs, and I grin. “Over the ocean?” He chuckles. “Mmm… the best kind.”
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I’m in love with you, regardless. No matter what happens, Ren, I don’t think I’ll ever stop.”
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My poor, beautiful, broken man… the first man I’ve ever loved. The first person I’ve ever loved, in any real romantic way.
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After everything we’ve been through, nearly five years of angst and tension, codependence, and obsession, and a lust that somehow turned into a fully debilitating love, we’re finally to a place where we know exactly what we mean to each other. We’re finally in a relationship, despite how unhealthy it might be at times.