It was somewhere in between our
twenty-fifth and thirty-sixth
kiss, but it was different.
It started as a continuation to our series of
hormonal and emotionless kisses, and
ended with me messing it all up by
breaking our one rule, the rule
that promised that neither
of us would ever fall in
love with the other.
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Fanfiction"Her lips, her hands, her words, and her voice were all too soft for her harsh heart." [Completed]