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“I’m nineteen years old,” he clarifies.
WHAT
“I know everything about you, love.”
Ew
He grins. “I’ve wanted you for a very long time. I’ve waited forever for you to be ready. I’m not going to let you go so easily.”
What the flipppp
“What is your condition?” I clarify, impatient. “Touch me.”
Hello????
And he’s breathing harder than I am and suddenly his lips are on my neck
What now??
“Juliette,” he whispers in my ear. “We need to get the hell out of here.”
Kinda love them
“She’s not a goddamn spectacle, Kenji. Get the hell out of here.”
KENJIIIII!
“You feel incredible.”
Boy
He whispers, “You have no idea how much I’ve thought about you. How many times I’ve dreamt”—he takes a tight breath—“how many times I’ve dreamt about being this close to you.”
Get OUT
I’m granite and limestone and marbled glass.
Why the random rocks/minerals?
I gasp.
if i hear this ONE more time.
“H-how could you possibly care about someone . . . like me?”
I can name millions of fanfics written better than this
“You’re my bird,” I tell him. “You’re my bird and you’re going to help me fly away.”
EW.
I touch 2 fingers to my lips and taste him everywhere.
UGH
