~FawkesRises
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except a bunch of CDs and a beat up Chevy. No profit is being made, I assure you.
Notes: I have NO IDEA where this came from, or what it's supposed to be. It jumped me over the weekend and wouldn't leave me alone. So I decided to inflict it on you guys…J It's just a small, snippety thing. I think I meant it to be Dylan/Harper or maybe Beka/Tyr…but you can make it whoever you like.
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…A fairy tale I purchased on my own…
"Pieces," Hoobastank
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Morning…
Two bodies, one bed.
White sheets and discarded clothes.
An expanse of warm skin,
A soft breath on a neck,
"Do you love me?"
"We're lovers,"
"That's not what I asked…Do you love me?"
A pause. "I love you forever"
"What if you fell out of love with me?"
"I won't"
"What…what if I stop loving you?"
A soft chuckle. "You won't"
"Well, what if I die?"
"I'll still love you--always."
"What if you die?"
"Always."
"What if…" The rest silenced with a kiss.
Breaking away to breathe, "But…"
"You worry too much."