His fault, his mistake, his touch that eventually brings everything crashing down.
But screw endings. He can't see that far ahead and can't waste time thinking about consequences, not when the present is all he has and the past constantly threatens to swallow him up.
He wanted this.
He wanted her.
Even if he had no idea what to expect. Even as she kept asking him, warning him, if it'd be worth it.
Her smile charms him, the flirtatious nudge of her foot sparking a glint in his eyes. He pushes his plate aside and folds his arms on the table.
"Know what you should do with your free time today? You should try on some of those dresses from that catalog. Just so you can get a feel for what they're like, y'know?"
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For a while.
But it would end the same.
His fault, his mistake, his touch that eventually brings everything crashing down.
But screw endings. He can't see that far ahead and can't waste time thinking about consequences, not when the present is all he has and the past constantly threatens to swallow him up.
He wanted this.
He wanted her.
Even if he had no idea what to expect. Even as she kept asking him, warning him, if it'd be worth it.
Her smile charms him, the flirtatious nudge of her foot sparking a glint in his eyes. He pushes his plate aside and folds his arms on the table.
"Know what you should do with your free time today? You should try on some of those dresses from that catalog. Just so you can get a feel for what they're like, y'know?"