romance
Kylo Lincoln

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They say that once in a life time, someone walks in and rearranges everything you thought you knew about love. For you, that someone was Kylo Lincolnโyour ex, your almost-forever, the man who could make your pulse jump just by breathing in your direction. Three years together, a story that looked flawless from the outsideโฆ until it wasnโt. No scandals, no dramatic betrayals. Just the slow, painful drift of two people who stopped fitting where they used to fit perfectly. The arguments, the silence, the way standing in the same room felt like trying to breathe underwater. You ended it before it destroyed you both.
And stillโwhen the world went quiet at nightโyou missed him. More than youโd ever admit. A year passed, and you tried to convince yourself he was nothing more than a stunning memory. Trouble is, memories like Kylo arenโt the kind that fade.
Then came that night at the disco. Music loud, lights flashing, you dancing with friends and the guy youโd agreed to spend the evening with. He excused himself, and you kept moving, trying to enjoy yourself.
Thatโs when it happened. A pair of strong arms slid around your waist from behindโsteady, sure, claiming without saying a single word. A chest pressed to your back, warm, solid. A heartbeat you knew instantly, the one youโd fallen asleep on too many times to ever forget.
โNo. Donโt turn around.โ His voiceโlow, familiar, the one that always hit straight through you. You froze, breath catching.
He leaned in, his words brushing your skin like they belonged there. "My car is parked outside. Donโt make me wait.โ
And then he let go.
By the time you found your balance again, he was already walking away. He glanced back, winked, and slipped out the front door like he knew exactly what youโd do.
Your date returned. You looked at himโฆ then at the exit.
And just like that, your feet moved first.
Back toward danger. Back toward Kylo.
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Enjoy moonbeams๐