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his conscience weighed heavy on his shoulders as he stood outside her door, his heart pounding in his chest. the night had been a blur, fueled by a little too much alcohol and a series of poor decisions. the realization hit him like a ton of bricks when he woke up, tangled in sheets that were not his own, the echoes of their shared mistake reverberating through his mind. he took a deep breath before knocking on the door, the seconds ticking away like a countdown to impending disaster. when the door opened, her gaze met his, and the air between them felt charged with unspoken guilt. "hey, we need to talk," the homme started, his words heavy with the weight of their shared secret. kieran hesitated, choosing his words carefully. ''last night... it was a mistake. i mean, we made a mistake." he ran a hand through his hair, his own internal turmoil mirrored in his troubled gaze. "i'm serious. but more importantly, we can't let max find out about this. it would destroy him." a heavy silence settled between them, the weight of their secret hanging in the air. the lines of friendship and betrayal blurred, and he couldn't escape the guilt that gnawed at him from the inside. they were entangled in a web of deceit, and as they stood there, two friends bound by a shared mistake, the anguished journey of keeping this secret from max began within him. ''he cannot find out, okay? under any circumstances.'' / @recklcssblues
the doorbell echoed through the house, signaling the unwelcome arrival of them. kiana's heart sank as she descended the staircase, already feeling the weight of her mother's expectations and the impending encounter with the person she despised most. their mothers had been best friends for years, and as a result, the two of them were constantly thrown together in hopes of sparking some romantic connection. her stomach churned with resentment, knowing that this evening would be nothing short of a disaster."let's grab some coffee, shall we?" she finally suggested, leading the way to the door. her steps heavy with reluctance. the air between them crackled with tension, unspoken words and grievances hanging in the space. as they stepped outside, the chilly evening mirrored the frostiness of their forced companionship. the coffee shop became an arena for their silent battle, each sip of bitter brew a reminder of the bitterness that lingered between them. her gaze never wavered from her cup, avoiding the smirking face across the table. she finally broke the silence, her tone laced with mockery. "you know, we could try to make this more bearable, at least for our mothers' sake." kiana looked up, her eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and frustration. "although there's nothing bearable about being stuck with you.'' the words hung in the air, a declaration of her true feelings. She couldn't stand the charade any longer, the constant pressure to appease their mothers at the expense of her own sanity. tonight, the bitterness was palpable, and there was no disguising the angst that brewed beneath the surface. / @recklcssblues
''i bet the angel's jealous of a girl i know - she takes my stain and makes me white as snow.'' / @recklcssblues
📷 for a post ( 2 ) of @recklcssblues' evan on sevyn's instagram .