God why hadn’t he done this sooner?
God why hadn’t he done this sooner?
“what the fuck is wrong with you,” he says under his breath, still equal parts enamored and terrified.
“i’ve been trying to figure that out myself.” he says, an edge of humor in the words. “i think it’s you. you make me crazy.”
“what the fuck is wrong with you,” he says under his breath, still equal parts enamored and terrified.
“i’ve been trying to figure that out myself.” he says, an edge of humor in the words. “i think it’s you. you make me crazy.”