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The two of us were inseparable from a young age. We were two halves of the same coin: dark and light, strong and smart, responsible and rebellious. Our differences made us stronger, our similarities made us better. We thought it would never end.
But this isn't a story about how we became friends.
It's a story about how we became enemies.
Pulling Person B closer to themselves when they sense any small danger
Person A holding Person B in their arms and telling them everything is going to be okay
Person B after A makes a good argument: "Wow! I honestly didn't know you had it in you."
Person A: "To do what?"
Person B: "Use your brain."
A: "I wonder what would happen if I-"
B: "Probably death."
A:: "I didn't even finish speaking?"
Person A: "Never in my life did I think I'd fall for someone like you."
Person B: "Excuse me?"
Person A: "I literally fell trying to help you."
Person B: "Oh, right. Yeah, we should probably do something about that."
ur in his dms, i’m pressing a knife to his throat and confessing my undying hatred. we r not the same.
person A licking person B's sweat off their face
“You look sad.”
They only nodded in response, gaze still trained on the floor.
“Wanna commit some petty crimes?” I crooned, kneeling down besides them. “Will that help?”
They lifted their head, interest shining in their eyes.
Person A: “I’m going to kill you!”
Person B: “Understandable. Could you at least wait until I finish my coffee though?”
Person A: “…What?”
Person B: “It’s a really good coffee.”
