𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫
❝ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 ❞
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THE OTHERS LEFT SOON AFTER ANOTHER GAME OF CHARADES.
This time, the others won, and Hangman was back to his usual cocky self soon after that.
Faith was washing the dishes, and Bradley stood next to her, drying the dishes up with a rag she'd thrown at his face a few minutes prior. Raising her eyebrows as an idea struck her in her mind, Faith looks at Bradley, giving him a small smirk.
Bradley looks at her with his normal smirk, glancing down at her lips, unsure if she'd noticed. Faith presses her side into his, leaning into him, as he does too. Looking up to him, she purses her lips, before moving the jet to shoot water at him
Faith jumps away from him, letting out a loud laugh at the water stain on his shirt, looking up at his face to see extreme disbelief. Bradley shakes his head from side to side, throwing the rag at her, which she manages to dodge, spraying him again with the jet, as she moves behind and away from him.
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RomanceTHE ARCHER | ❝who could ever leave me, darling? but who could ever stay?❞ Faith "Archer" Wilson lost him years ago, and she didn't want to meet him ever again, after they left to become their own people, on different paths. But when she is called ba...