“Hey, Jake.” I muffled, biting back the shy smile that kept tugging at my lips. He reached for my hands and I didn’t flinch, instead, I felt that wet warm soft palm, the gentleness of his palm, as if he was trying to erase the bruise he left on my wrist.“I missed you.” He muffled, head buried as he held my hands and kissed them gently. That soft warm kiss sent shivers down my spine and I wanted those lips on my lips instead of my palm.I really miss him so much.“I missed you too.” The words were like a whisper but I could feel how pleased he was to hear it, the way his grip tightened, not enough to harm me. “By the way, Jake, I prefer Lilies.” I muffled, pointing to the roses.He scoffed, “Sorry, I never even asked if you liked roses, I’m guessing you never turned them down because you wanted to appreciate my effort.” He muttered, eyes boring into mine, gentle, friendly, calm.See..This is what I am talking about. He gets me….He gets me so much…How can I break up with someone like h
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