Life of a Gallagher
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Oasis
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
1,909
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Incest... Isn't it delightfully complicated?
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When we got older, the world turned upside down. We were taking a walk in the park, early in the morning. There wasn't anyone around. Our shoes got all wet when we walked through the grass. Mist hung between the trees. All was quiet. He turned his face to me and we stared at each other for minutes. The birds started to sing. I said, reminds me of you. He asked what I was talking about and I explained. He smiled. Before I understood his motives, his arms were around my neck, holding me in a tight embrace, as if he was my girl. That's when we had our first real kiss, because he started it. I couldn't believe what was happening. It was my turn to cry. I was so ashamed when I realised what I had done. He cried, too, when he saw me cry.
'It's not beautiful,' I said. 'It's bad. It's not okay.'
'You can't choose the one you fall in love with,' he whispered, and I spat on the ground, laughing.
'Don't tell me you're in love with me. That's impossible.'
'Then I won't tell you.'
'Oh,' I moaned. 'I'm so sorry. I wish I could stop doing those things to you.'
'Why can't you?' he asked.
'I don't know. It'll probably take suicide.'
He held my hands and stared at the ground.
'Don't kiss me,' I begged. I didn't know why the roles were suddenly switched. But then, it had never made sense. He didn't listen. He was so used to kiss me whenever I was with him. We never found another way to communicate. We were completely unable to normal human interaction.
I never think before I say something, whether it's good or bad. It doesn't matter what I say, as long as I keep my secret. I've hurt so many people, and I couldn't care less. It's the same with him.
It was the best kiss I've ever had, no matter how salt it tasted. I could feel his thick lips way better than I normally did.
***
Aah... My obsession is getting out of hand now. I really feel like dressing up like a rock and roll star and walk around right now. XD
***
When we got older, the world turned upside down. We were taking a walk in the park, early in the morning. There wasn't anyone around. Our shoes got all wet when we walked through the grass. Mist hung between the trees. All was quiet. He turned his face to me and we stared at each other for minutes. The birds started to sing. I said, reminds me of you. He asked what I was talking about and I explained. He smiled. Before I understood his motives, his arms were around my neck, holding me in a tight embrace, as if he was my girl. That's when we had our first real kiss, because he started it. I couldn't believe what was happening. It was my turn to cry. I was so ashamed when I realised what I had done. He cried, too, when he saw me cry.
'It's not beautiful,' I said. 'It's bad. It's not okay.'
'You can't choose the one you fall in love with,' he whispered, and I spat on the ground, laughing.
'Don't tell me you're in love with me. That's impossible.'
'Then I won't tell you.'
'Oh,' I moaned. 'I'm so sorry. I wish I could stop doing those things to you.'
'Why can't you?' he asked.
'I don't know. It'll probably take suicide.'
He held my hands and stared at the ground.
'Don't kiss me,' I begged. I didn't know why the roles were suddenly switched. But then, it had never made sense. He didn't listen. He was so used to kiss me whenever I was with him. We never found another way to communicate. We were completely unable to normal human interaction.
I never think before I say something, whether it's good or bad. It doesn't matter what I say, as long as I keep my secret. I've hurt so many people, and I couldn't care less. It's the same with him.
It was the best kiss I've ever had, no matter how salt it tasted. I could feel his thick lips way better than I normally did.
***
Aah... My obsession is getting out of hand now. I really feel like dressing up like a rock and roll star and walk around right now. XD