[The kiss is everything. To be loved, to be loved, to be loved. Doesn’t everyone want to be loved?
[It doesn’t matter who they are. It doesn’t matter that they’re both doomed. It doesn’t matter that hate seeps in when they least expect it. The hate - God, for once, for once the hate isn’t strong enough. For once the hate doesn’t win. Because there are kisses like this kiss, and a girl named Aubrey, and a world that won’t let him run away.
[Oh, but he kisses her. And it’s warm, and it’s passionate, hungry for love, sick with relief, pained with longing, longing, ever longing. Her, her, her. These rare, insidious, gentle, moments of peace.
[There’s no one else in the world who could ever understand. She is his. He is hers. It matters more than anything.]
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[It doesn’t matter who they are. It doesn’t matter that they’re both doomed. It doesn’t matter that hate seeps in when they least expect it. The hate - God, for once, for once the hate isn’t strong enough. For once the hate doesn’t win. Because there are kisses like this kiss, and a girl named Aubrey, and a world that won’t let him run away.
[Oh, but he kisses her. And it’s warm, and it’s passionate, hungry for love, sick with relief, pained with longing, longing, ever longing. Her, her, her. These rare, insidious, gentle, moments of peace.
[There’s no one else in the world who could ever understand. She is his. He is hers. It matters more than anything.]