He from the Jungle.

something, anything, you could do to feel him in your bare arms again to let his scent melt onto your skin. smothered of his touch. maybe that's all what you need.

but it's complicated, because he left to L.A and you've wound up in the arms of another, his close friend.

although you felt it, you keep running him.
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| messy love triangle | two close friends - one girl | she's not at all what she seems | one broken heart in the end | who will it be?