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Their love was the secrets weaved into the castle's corridors, held in place by stone and brick, broken only by the hands that gently trace it. They are the fingers that dare to prod at the things left untouched. To seek each other in the dark, only to hide away when the light shines in.
That is what they are; that is what they must be.
Akaashi had been sent off to act as a knight to royalty, to protect and serve wholeheartedly. The scrappy boy falls victim to the prince and his raw desperation to love. He learns to regret both nothing and everything.
Bookmarked by hasunthy
01 Jun 2023

