nunquam non paratus

|21|HUNGARY| livin in a poem i cannot write

[belgiandad]

[idezetek-minden-mennyisegben]

“Ma az emberek tudják mindennek az árát, de nem tudják semminek az értékét.”

- Oscar Wilde

[especially]

[lilpieceofmyworld]

[putrid-pink]

[imaginingmanyfandoms]

“Can we - can we keep this between us for now?” Sid asked from the edge of his bed, lighting a cigarette.

“Oh,” you said, sitting up. “Yeah, that’s no problem.” When you started moving to get up - thinking he wanted you to leave, he turned to pass you the smoke.

“Yeah, I just… I’m not ready to share this with Tony yet. He’s gunna flirt with you, and probably try something. And I just want us to have some time together, yaknow, if that’s what you want.”

You smiled, relieved that’s all he meant. “Of course, Sid. But keep in mind that I will never go with Tony. Ever.”

Sid looked relieved as well.

[eliminated]

[enchantering]

[tilldeathdousart]

[amargedom]

[sleepyberry]

[wisdom-and-spirit]

[understands]

[wakeners]

[catasters]

[untrustyou]

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