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"Brant." His name leaves my mouth in a whisper.
I could hear Declan and him talking about something but I couldn't fathom a single word they were saying. I was too busy looking at his eyes. The eyes which were looking at Declan right now but were speaking to me. The anger in them, the hurt and most of all, the longing in them.
Why isn't Declan leaving? I want to be with Brant. No, scratch that, I need to be with Brant. It feels as if I am suffering withdrawals without him. Does this mean I'm addicted? Who cares? Even if I'm addicted, I'm loving every single bit of it.
"So, I'll catch you later?" Declan comes up to me. I shake with sudden surprise.
"Y-yeah. Sure?" I respond.
He bends down and gives me a lingering kiss on the cheek, which has me blushing like a tomato. He pul
