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Zitao may or may not have a thing for the sound of rain on glass, for watching water drip from his hair to his nose, for the feeling of Yifan hugging him to shield him from the torrential storm in the most cliché of ways.
...Or maybe Zitao just has a thing for Yifan.
Foreword
dear jessie!!!!!!!!!! <3
i'm very un-creative and i feel like you wouldn't appreciate some deep in-depth pm about how much i love you and i haven't been able to do the art thing the past few days and my writing is slow as hell so i decided to whip out some crappy unfinished taoris thing and scribble down an ending and present this messy oneshot to you as your birthday gift
mang you are my special bae i love you so much
even though this is barely a birthday gift -- pretty much the online equivalent to digging up an old toy i don't care for and giving it to you wrapped up claiming it to be new -- i want you to know, i got my lazy fingers moving just to spit out a couple more paragraphs to finish this ty story. for you. because it's a metaphor, okay. it's a metaphor to show that you've pulled me up off the ground, wiped away my tears and sent me off with an affectionate -squeeze. over the internet. hopefully that'll happen irl soon. i don't know where i'm going with this. it's literally 11pm and i'm tryin to come up with excuses as to why i haven't produced a quality gift for you
it's a metaphor to show how you've picked me up from the train tracks and pulled me to safety, how you've given me the warmth of embrace that no physical hug could ever deliver, how you've thrown an arm around me and conviced me that you genuinely care. you've pulled your weight and done so little yet so much for me, and held me back from the demons, fixed my broken pieces and accepted me for who i am, even though i've done nothing but hurt you. it's a metaphor because you've yanked your head out of the hole you call your life just to save mine, so i've yanked my fingers out of my lazy to finish up this piece of , and hopefully show you how much i love you through some mellow-dramatic cliche fanfiction.
jessie, enjoy your sweet sixteen, but realise that no birthday party could ever be sweeter than the love you constantly offer me. thank you for sticking by me, thank you for being the friend, the sister, the constant support that i really just need. thank you for listening and understanding. thank you for loving me. and thank you for dealing with my atrocious flirting. now take off your clothes jesus christ you y piece of
i'm kidding don't tell avery i said that
i'll be uploadin the chapter when the 27th rolls around. until then, i'll just hope that you never discover this because gross. i can't write lmao.
happy birthday beautiful. i love you to your and back. i'd say the moon and back but your is bigger than the moon. and so is your heart. but i mean, ur booty is so fine. u so fine. and your LEGS jesus CHRIST so FINEEEE you are just ;;;;;;;;;;------))))))))))))
WHAT AM I EVEN SAYING
SWEAR 2 GOD IT'S THE DEPRIVATION OF CHATIME DON'T LISTEN TO ME LMAO
enjoy the story jessie wessie
love u bye
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