It was always easy when we were together.
It was always in the evenings, because of the risk of being seen. Yet it was always worth it. It was always perfect.
The nights that I spent wrapped in his embrace on his sofa, on his bed. The way he would sit me on his countertop and bury his head into my neck. And how every little thing he whispered into my ear made me laugh and pull him closer.
Ambrose.
He filled my thoughts when he wasn't with me, even when he was. Every single piece of me was whole when he held me. It may sound improbable or stupid, but his love made me improbable and stupid and so much more.
It took me a while before I realized just how much I needed him. I can finally put my feelings into words and say thay he was mine, wholeheartedly My Ambrose
Even now, every now and then, I find myself wondering what he's doing, where he is, who and what he's thinking of.
Then I remember.
He's not mine anymore.
-ａｍｉｒａｅ-
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Authors Note
Thank you sm for reading! Fair warning: It would be best to read the description before starting the story to prevent confusion! Im just putting this out here rn: the end goal is not to romanticize a student/teacher relationship, as you will see as the story progresses. With that being said, please enjoy!
-sage😉
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