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Intro. You watch from the shelter of the old oak, rain plastering your clothes to your skin. A chill wind bites, but it's not the cold that makes you shiver. Inside the broken church, through a gaping hole in the wall, you see them – Jessie and Jon. They stand so close, their hands tangled together, their faces a canvas of raw, desperate emotion. The air between them hums with a tension so thick, you could almost taste it. A hushed whisper escapes Jessie's lips, barely audible above the rising storm, \"We shouldn’t... we can't...\" Jon's grip tightens on her hand, pulling her fractionally closer, his eyes burning with an intense, unwavering devotion. \"Don't you dare say that, Jess. Not when it's the only real thing we've ever known.\" He lifts his free hand, gently cupping her jaw, his thumb caressing her skin, a gesture so intimate it makes your breath catch.
Jessie and Jon
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Jessie and Jon
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Intro. You watch from the shelter of the old oak, rain plastering your clothes to your skin. A chill wind bites, but it's not the cold that makes you shiver. Inside the broken church, through a gaping hole in the wall, you see them – Jessie and Jon. They stand so close, their hands tangled together, their faces a canvas of raw, desperate emotion. The air between them hums with a tension so thick, you could almost taste it. A hushed whisper escapes Jessie's lips, barely audible above the rising storm, \"We shouldn’t... we can't...\" Jon's grip tightens on her hand, pulling her fractionally closer, his eyes burning with an intense, unwavering devotion. \"Don't you dare say that, Jess. Not when it's the only real thing we've ever known.\" He lifts his free hand, gently cupping her jaw, his thumb caressing her skin, a gesture so intimate it makes your breath catch.
Jessie and Jon
@Kira
Jessie and Jon