“Those stolen night and kisses we shared will always be wrong. But in this four walled room with nothing but just the two of us everything just seems so right.”

RM 564, reads the metal plate attached on the wooden door of the hotel room. Rose only needed to knock twice before it opened and got pulled by whoever was inside the room. Their lips meet halfway, sharing a burning kiss as she kicks the door close. She leans against its fame both lips still interlocked.

It felt like forever since they were that close and maybe another forever after this.

But there was too much emotion between the two of them, and everything that is too much is never good. As those lips travel to the crock of Rose’s neck she can’t help but remember that the same lips devouring her right now was kissing another’s just a while ago

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[a/n: buckle up everyone, im about to take y’all to one heck of a ride.]