Iya shoved him in annoyance as he busted a lung.
She shook her head, but found herself smiling. She was smiling a lot that night. "I like pictures. Pictures are forever."
They didn't tell names or concrete information, but they showed what words could not. And they lasted for a good long while.
"My phone could get hacked," Ni-ki argued. "And if I printed it, it could disintegrate."
Iya gave him a look. "Memories, then. Memories are forever."
"I don't know how long a bomber jacket takes to disintegrate," Ni-ki said, shrugging off the piece of clothing and walking behind her. He gently placed it around her shoulders, this time, completely aware. "But take it as a memory."
Iya smiled as he made his way back in front of her. "Thanks, stranger."
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✓ heartless | ni-ki
Fanfiction" i never said love was a good thing. " one night and two strangers. no introductions, no exchange of numbers, and no strings attached. just a girl trying to convince a boy that his heart was made to love. " then why do you fight for it? " ➖ short...
