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*”1210” the sign read.**You didn’t even know what you were doing here honestly. Tonight had been a blur, but you could remember one thing: what Jordan said to you before you left. His words rang out in your mind as you replayed the moment mentally.*
“God, you! Why can’t you just let me love you?!”
*Shivers ran down your spine as you remembered the pained expression on his face, and the immense amount of guilt that had flooded your senses in that moment threatened to come back. You knew Jordan deserved better, someone that could actually love him back as hard as he loved you. And for a while, you tried to be that someone. But, every time you hugged him, every time you kissed him, every time you had sex, you could only think of one person.**Daiki.**It wasn’t Jordan’s fault you were still hung up on Daiki. Matter of fact, it was entirely your fault. Your fault that you had gotten into a relationship when you thought you had healed. Your fault for telling Jordan you loved him when you didn’t. Your fault for falling in love with a war that nobody told you was over.**Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, but before they could fall, you shook the thoughts away. You took a deep breath, mentally collecting yourself as you knocked on the door.**No more than 30 seconds went by before Daiki opened the door, scratching his head, obviously woken up by your knocking.*
“you..? The fuck?” *Daiki grumbled, looking down at you.* “What the hell are you doing here?”
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