{Afraid}

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                                         'Keep on dreaming, Don't stop breathing, Fight those demons'
 

The place gets darker, your pupils dilate. 

In the dark it feels like a dream, a dream you can't wake up from.

You could feel your heart beating faster and faster.

You feel something hold your hand, the soft hands that if you could you would hold all day. 

It was Thomas's hand. His hand holding yours tightly, making sure to never let go.

His arms crept along your shoulder bringing you into a hug. 

"Don't be afraid Y/N" he whispered into your ear, hugging tighter and tighter by the second.

He pressed his lips against yours.

At that moment nothing  was scary, you weren't afraid anymore.

As you take your lips away all you can see is his eyes, his dark brown eyes.


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