From the way that we touch baby

to the way that you kiss on me

I feel like I should just stop being the person I was to be loved like everyone else. I've been in love, sure. But I've never been loved back. Maybe, just maybe if I stop being the person I am then I'd be loved.

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Harry & JT 

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The short haired vampire laid out in the chair on his balcony dressed in nothing but a faded black hoodie halfway zipped, a pair of blue jeans, and some black fuzzy slippers enjoying the frigid air and the sunrise that began to warm it. He could smell the fresh coffee brewing at the coffee pub below him as it passed through the snow. JT looked to his clock and waited for 6:00am to pass along his clock for the shop to open. No one was ever a doorbuster, so he felt comfortable, at the stroke of 6:00am, jumping from his balcony straight beside the coffee pubs doors. The vampire was surprised when he almost landed on a curly headed guy that passed below. JT had time to mutter one word shit before falling to the side to avoid the passing person.

Harry had been through the town again, leaving the house early at three a.m and exploring the town like he did every single day. He had hoped he’d find something new but he never did. Harry walked through a street of apartments, the aroma of coffee pulling him in. He was never a coffee person but the smell was pleasant. He followed the scent, walking down the path, kicking a rock as he walked. He had never been through the street and he was exploring. Harry saw the source of the aroma and smiled before jumping to side when he saw someone landing beside him. He looked at the person and how they were perfectly fine. He knew they were probably supernatural so he wasn’t exactly worried. Harry looked at the person’s face as they stood up and realized who it was. JT.