Everything about this seemed to be so wrong, but how could something be so wrong and feel so damn right all at the same time. Someone explain it to him because he did not understand it, not even a little bit. And he was never like that, he was never the one to get stuck on something that happened in thr past and go after a girl even after they broke up, after all, they broke up for a reason. But for some reason, Laurel was different, when he and Laurel broke up he didn’t want to go and mess around, he never wanted to intentionally hurt her or do anything that potentially could, and honestly it was probably the breakup that hurt him most out of the ones he has been through, because out of everyone he had ever liked or dated, he always cared for Laurel most. Go figure out why, because he sure didn’t know.
But that didn’t matter now did it? It was long gone and over. There was no way on earth he was going to go back, this was the future, the present, fcuk the past. What’s the point? Stick to being the guy that flirts and messes around and doesn’t care about it, what’s wrong with that? Nothing innit
As her fingers moved along from his chest to the top of his shorts, Raphael’s hands moved to take off her jacket before he picked the girl up and pinned her to a wall behind her, making a bunch of kisses and marks on her neck and upper chest, as their clothes magically seemed to just vanish one by one, who needs them anyway?
Let’s just say I don’t need to explain to you guys what happened there, it’s not pg whatsoever, I just don’t want to get banned you know… Anywho, nothing prepared him for the next thing that came out of his mouth. Maybe it was the booze talking, or because he missed her, the nostalgia maybe, god knows why. But he definitely didn’t mean to say that and absolutely shouldn’t have done it. ”I fcuking love you” NO who is this and what has he done to Montoya fcukboy number 2?
@Littlefeets had to mess shi a bit you know