Finn's POVAzure’s lips slammed against mine. There was no coordination and a clear disregard for gentleness despite my current state.The taste of artisan coffee exploded in my mouth as his tongue forced its way between my lips and tears burned my eyes.He still tastes the same. My body deflates with a whimper as Az pulls away, pressing his forehead against mine, “I’m so fucking pissed at you right now, but Goddess, Finn,” he closes his eyes, shaking his head softly. My heart stammers in my chest when our eyes lock, “I’m a fool for ever thinking I could live without this. I was… drowning in an endless sea of what ifs.”“Did any of those what ifs happen to involve me surviving?” I arched a brow, trying and failing to fight off amusement. This relaxed state I’m in feels foreign… I’m not sure that I like it.Az pulls away, his brows knitted in confusion before his upper lip curls, “No. That’s not what ‘what ifs’ are for, and you know damn well once the mind hops on the anxiety rollerco
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