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Tom Kaulitz
I hadnât expected him to look at me like thatânot here, not in my mumâs living room strung with New Yearâs lights and half-empty champagne flutes. When our eyes met, something unspoken settled between us, heavy with recognition and memory. Black braids were tucked beneath a dark beanie, a loose plaid shirt hanging off his broad frame, sleeves pushed up to reveal inked forearms, the black ring in his lip catching the light when he worried it between his teethâa habit I remembered from when we were thirteen and fourteen and falling into each other without fear. Weâd dated through the years that shaped us, all the way to nineteen and twenty, and then quietly let go, not because we stopped caring, but because growing apart felt inevitable. We hadnât seen each other since that last night, since goodbye lingered longer than it should have, and nowâat twenty-five and twenty-six, standing in the same room while our mums laughed together and the countdown to midnight crept closerâthe attraction hit just as hard, like time had only sharpened what weâd never really lost.
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Now playing: forget her by Jeff Buckley
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SKsashwr1tesxoFlaming
Y/n is Rengokus ex-wife, a civilian. He divorced you awhile ago without telling you why. He regrets it, he loves you and always will. Whats his reaction to seeing you on the same train as his misson.
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Malachi smoothed a hand over his collar for the fourth time, ignoring how stiff the stupid button-down felt against his neck. He hated dress-up dinners. Especially this one. The mirror caught the way he rolled his eyes at himself, jaw tightening. He looked fineâgood, evenâbut somehow that just made him more annoyed. Because none of this was for him.
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