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“The words aren’t fully out of my mouth when he seals his lips to mine and sears himself in my fucking heart with the most passionate kiss. He kisses me with yearning, longing, and emotions he’s still hesitating to admit. He kisses me like he will never let go of me. Like he’ll burn for me as hot as I burn for him. I want this movie moment to last forever, please and fucking thank you.”

“Even if you hate yourself, I’ll love you for the both of us.”🥹🤭😩

“All my life, I thought I was one of those people who was meant to be alone, but he changed that. Single-handedly. He changed me and made it impossible to ignore him. He’s helped me become a better man-more balanced,less… agitated and lonely. He’s the only one for me.”

“I still don’t like it. I hate the very idea of hurting you, even unintentionally. I was haunted for weeks by the sight of the blood that gushed out of your nose. I’m so sorry. That night in front of the Elites’ mention was enough proof that I had no control and was capable of hurting you. Also, I could never pretend you don’t exist motherfucker. You’re everywhere like goddamn air.”

“In the past, I couldn’t care less about whether or not I survived the violence in the mayhem. Now is different. Now the thought of being without him terrifies me. Death terrifies me because it would take me away from him. I’m never leaving him again not even if I have to help pills and turn into the zombie I despise for it.”

“God damn. I missed his comforting heat, and that look in his eyes. Maybe the reason I’ve been on that high longer than usual is because I didn’t have him. He has a way of grounding me, pulling me down when I go up. Since he came into my life, I haven’t gone on self-destructive spree.”

“I grab onto him, pressing him further into me, harder, closer, until I’m not sure where I end and he begins. Seems that Bran runs way deeper than I thought, but as he hangs on me as if I’m his only anchor, I know that I’ll never let him go. Not even if I burn with him. For him. In him. I’d willingly catch fire if you so much asking me to.”

“Ya nee ma goo bees tee byah zhit” (I can’t live without you.)

“I’m just obsessed with this man and everything about him someone argue it’s something a lot more dire than obsession. He consumes me, but he also grounds me. I’ve never felt as mentally strong as when I’m with him. Even though most mundane things we do together-having meals, watching movies, listening to him, read the boring more newspaper-bring a huge smile to my face.”

“I missed him to the point of insanity. I missed him until I couldn’t breathe. And only reason I can suck air into my starved lungs is because he’s touching me again.”