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Don't see, Don't touch, Don't kiss, Don't speak.
She watched him from the distance knowing how much he hated her and loved her at the same time, but what could she do? She was just herself ,what could she do to please him? Or even more important why since they had met, and he had told her to follow him and promised to protect her for ever, why since that very moment all they could was stare to each other?
He tried to not pay much attention to her; he could not let himself fall for her beauty, they where enemies, the only reason because hi had taken with him was because she was addictive. He never dared to touch her, never dared to kiss and he barely looked at her in the eyes, his was been educated by the best of the best, and he know that look a goddess in the eyes was disrespectful to her, yes she was a goddess, but for some reason she didn't remember, and yes they where enemies, but how could he hate her?
Why was he staring at her like that, why did he had to mock her in that way, always looking at her, with his piercing look as cold as ice? Why did he keep her with him if he hated her so much? What was it? He rose his hand and she hold her breath for one minute, didn't really knowing what to expect, he cleaned a dirt spot on her cheek and the left her standing frozen.
It was a very dark night, a night painted with a horrible storm, a storm Light up by lightning, lots of lightning, like if the same Zeus had lost control over his own power. She hated lightning, she was very scared of them, reminded her of the fury of her father.
He turned un his bed filling that the silence of the night had been broken by something, or better someone, he she was afraid of lightning, and thinking about her alone on her room, no he could NOT leave her there, he woke up from his bed running the more fast he could to her room, shutting the door wide open, he didn't asked permission to come in or to touch her, he just lifted her up, like a baby girl and took it with him to his room, pressing her toward his bed and embracing all her little body for her to stop shaking.
They never slept apart again. But even if they sleep side by side, never touching, never kissing, never speaking, and never looking they knew things would never change for them.
Never be lovers.
She watched him from the distance knowing how much he hated her and loved her at the same time, but what could she do? She was just herself ,what could she do to please him? Or even more important why since they had met, and he had told her to follow him and promised to protect her for ever, why since that very moment all they could was stare to each other?
He tried to not pay much attention to her; he could not let himself fall for her beauty, they where enemies, the only reason because hi had taken with him was because she was addictive. He never dared to touch her, never dared to kiss and he barely looked at her in the eyes, his was been educated by the best of the best, and he know that look a goddess in the eyes was disrespectful to her, yes she was a goddess, but for some reason she didn't remember, and yes they where enemies, but how could he hate her?
Why was he staring at her like that, why did he had to mock her in that way, always looking at her, with his piercing look as cold as ice? Why did he keep her with him if he hated her so much? What was it? He rose his hand and she hold her breath for one minute, didn't really knowing what to expect, he cleaned a dirt spot on her cheek and the left her standing frozen.
It was a very dark night, a night painted with a horrible storm, a storm Light up by lightning, lots of lightning, like if the same Zeus had lost control over his own power. She hated lightning, she was very scared of them, reminded her of the fury of her father.
He turned un his bed filling that the silence of the night had been broken by something, or better someone, he she was afraid of lightning, and thinking about her alone on her room, no he could NOT leave her there, he woke up from his bed running the more fast he could to her room, shutting the door wide open, he didn't asked permission to come in or to touch her, he just lifted her up, like a baby girl and took it with him to his room, pressing her toward his bed and embracing all her little body for her to stop shaking.
They never slept apart again. But even if they sleep side by side, never touching, never kissing, never speaking, and never looking they knew things would never change for them.
Never be lovers.
hmm i was bored
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