well, it's not like you had a "labelled relationship" between the two of you, but why does he feel his chest aching at the sight of you talking to someone else?
it's not just talking, at this point—they're practically all over you.
do they know that you're with him?
fuck—even he, himself ask the same thing over and over again.
are you even with him?
he doesn't even know what he did for you to act this way towards him.
what he do know is that one night you're in his bed, wrapped in his arms, and he was so sure that he had you all to himself.
and the next? he can see it all over your face as you lay there in his bed with your head on his chest as you trace your finger on his skin—memorizing him.
as if you knew to have this moment etched in your memory for the last time.
it was all over your face—so obvious for him to see that someone had taken his place.
he can even feel that you don't love him anymore.
did you even love him?
that was the last time you had answered his calls and texts—the last time you spent the night together.
he kept asking himself, what did he do wrong?
was it because he wasn't so passionate about being with you?
was it not enough for you to see how to him, it was more than lustful thoughts and touches?
he knew—at that point, he can't even blame you for what you did because everything that had happened between the two of you is his fault.
if he could just act like a normal person would, and ask you out on a date without making it a beneficial deal, maybe this wouldn't happen.
it was his fault for taking it for granted—for taking you for granted—when he had you.
now, he's sure that you won't love him.
hell, you won't even look at him when he couldn't take his eyes off of you.
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a/n: this is so silly, but tbh is honestly my yearning song..
SYPNOSIS 🪩 daniela avanzini falls hard for a girl she dances with at a party. and if there’s one thing about daniela, it’s that once she wants something, she goes for it. now all she has to do is convince y/n she isn't some playgirl
