Forbidden Puckboy (Puckboys #7)

by Eden Finley

“I’m serious.” Connor’s hands flex into fists and relax again. “Am I happy about any of this? No, I feel fucking horrible, actually. It kind of sucks to be told that everyone you love is miserable because of you.” “Nobody’s miserable.” He shrugs. “Sure. Just … go. He’ll still be up. Or don’t. I’m done telling people what to do with their lives. But you should know that if something happens, I won’t stand in your way. I never wanted to be the bad guy, and I hate that it’s what I’ve become.” He leaves, bedroom door closing behind him heavily, and I sit there staring at it for way too long.

oh shit oh damn oh fuck I did not have an emotional breakdown over Oldest Child Syndrome penciled in for today and I do not have the time to process ALL of THIIIIIIIS right now