Your Touch

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<Will>

A month has passed since Nico and I broke up.

We haven't talked and avoided eye contact. He doesn't sit at the Apollo table anymore. I don't visit his cabin and he doesn't go to mine. When he's injured, he doesn't go to me anymore.

"Babe, you okay?"

I looked over to my new boyfriend, Connor Stoll.

"Yeah," I said, "I just spaced out a little."

"Okay, but if anything's wrong, tell me. I have to go to archery practice with Travis," He gave me a small peck on the cheek, "Bye, Love you babe."

He ran off to his brother and I walked the opposite direction. I touched my cheek where he kissed me. I remembered how Nico would stand on his tip toes and kiss me there. I missed his cold lips on mine. I missed holding hands with him. I missed hugging him and sleeping with him. I missed just feeling his touch. Gods I want him back.

I love him so, so much.

But he doesn't love me back.

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