in a previous life, you were individuals that rivaled each other to the finish, to your deaths. in another previous life, you were lovers that died for one another while still holding the other’s legacy. in this life, you hadn’t even met yet. till today, at least. would you like each other? that, you didn’t know either. you were walking down the streets of new york with your coffee, bumping into a curly haired boy in turn spilling your coffee all over him.

“what the– this is designer!”