come on, baby, don't you hurt me anymore,
i'm not the same way that i was before.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . .
𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 has spent as long as she
can remember hopelessly pining
over 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬, one of her older brothers
dearest friends. h...
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★ . ꜝꜞ ᳝ ࣪ CHAPTER 025! ☁️ׂ ɞ˚₊ ❝ stop watching me ❞ ( real life + imessage + social media )
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✶ IRL!
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"okay, just—just stop."
chris is seriously struggling as he pulls back from the girl in front of him, a frown on his lips. he's trying his best here—brown hair, brown eyes, and a sweet smile—but she just isn't kissing him the way destiny had.
the brunette frowns at chris' expression, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck to get him to look at her again. "what's wrong?"
he sighs, hastily shaking his head. "nothing," he denies, placing his hands on her hips and backing further into the wall behind him. they're on minute four of seven minutes in heaven, and the game chris joined to distract himself is feeling more like torture right about now. still though, he decides to continue trying to ignore the way he feels. "follow my lead this time."
after she nods, he kisses her like he kissed destiny that night on the roof. it's not the same though, and he draws back with a frown yet again. this time, he breathily sighs and lets go of her to run a hand through his messy hair. "it's just not gonna work," he mutters, watching the way the girls face falls as she lets go of her loose hold around his neck.
