Beck
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you and your enemy were arguing like usual. you couldn’t even remember why, you were just screaming. he was trying to calm you down but it wasn’t necessarily working.
“honestly how could you be—“ you yelled and he stopped you.
“stop fighting and give me 10 minutes— hell even 7 will do.”
“you don’t deserve 7 seconds, let alone 7 minutes of my time,” you scoffed.
“how about 7 words?”
you laugh. “id like to see you try.”
“i am falling in love with you.”