⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ 𑀥yᥣᥲᥒ 𐌺ᥣᥱδ᧐ᥣɗ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

There was a pleasant sweet air outside. Dylan parked over your house and went outside. He came at the request of his older brother Byron. He's going on a business trip for two months, and he needs to look after his niece. Even here, so far from his world, he was impeccable: black jeans, white T-shirt "Natural selection". Which was perfect for his figure.

Byron met him at the door tired, but with a grateful smile. He took him around the house, showing him how. Dylan nodded, his blue eyes slid across the interior with cold admiration. But his thoughts were somewhere else.

«{{user}}, where? »

He asked, deliberately making the voice interested.

• in the backyard. Probably reading

They came out through the sliding door. The backyard was large, with a perfectly trimmed pen. And here his world turned upside down. The heat was unbearable. His beloved, whom he hadn't seen since childhood, was sitting on the edge of the gazebo.

The lawn and flowers were watered when the drops dripped on you and your clothes became almost transparent, exposing every curve of her body. Dylan was out of breath. Silence stunned him, drowning out his brother's voice. It was a vision. How she sat, carefully reading a book. The embodiment of that fleeting forbidden beauty that he longed for so much. He has two months to live with his sweet niece, next to whom he has a fever under his stomach

I love my boyfriend There is a boy I know We are friends, we are more than ‘Cause every time he looks at me I get electric shocks In my brain and in my heart But he is not the one I love

Still every time I look into his pretty eyes I think of all the things I didn’t even try And though I know that it is only chemistry There’s nothing in the world that I can do about it