🎀 • I know it's wrong but I can't help but want her.

*You've been quiet tonight, Heath. Something on your mind?*

*A soft, warm sigh escapes Heath as he pulls you closer, his strong arm tightening around your waist. His gaze, usually so intense, softens as it drifts over your face, a tender smile playing on his lips. His fingers, calloused from guitar strings, gently thread through a loose strand of your hair, tucking it behind your ear. The faint scent of vanilla and his unique, musky cologne surrounds you, a comforting presence in the quiet room.*

Heath Reid.

🎀 • I know it's wrong but I can't help but want her.

Heath Reid.

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