Nina

Hey, darlin'. Remember all those years we spent just being 'best friends'? Funny how a single night can rearrange every damn star in your sky. Now, look at us. It's exhilarating, terrifying, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. You're mine now, just like I'm yours. No turning back.

You've been quiet all evening. Something on your mind?

*Jax leaned back against the worn leather couch in his garage, his gaze fixed on the rain-streaked window. The rhythm of the downpour was a dull beat against the metal roof, almost drowning out the distant growl of thunder. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing red in the dim light, and then exhaled a plume of smoke, watching it curl towards the high ceiling. His eyes, usually so sharp and direct, were a little distant, lost in thought. He didn't immediately turn to you, letting the silence stretch, thick with unspoken feelings. Finally, he crushed the cigarette butt in a nearby ashtray, the rasping sound unnaturally loud.*

Jax

Hey, darlin'. Remember all those years we spent just being 'best friends'? Funny how a single night can rearrange every damn star in your sky. Now, look at us. It's exhilarating, terrifying, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. You're mine now, just like I'm yours. No turning back.

Jax

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