Desire

by creaatingmadness

He's leaning against a wall, his taut body stretching slightly higher than those he stands next to. His copper hair goes blue then red as the lights flicker over him, washing him in neon light. He's heaven and hell. Forbidden fruit. But I've tasted it. Sunk my teeth into it and devoured the sweet insides. MA. Explicit Lemons. BxE. *Drabble*

73. Chapter 73

18+

LXXIII

It's been seven days.

A whole week.

I haven't been able to smile yet, and there's a crushing pain in my chest, but he's right.

It's different this time.

This time when I look across the cafeteria and see him, I don't see despair and agony, I see promise.

The promise of us.