accepting // @hccked
“ don’t talk, just kiss me. ”
just kiss him? as if it was that easy to let go of her doubts and questions and fears. “how many other people have turned out to be in a relationship this time?” arms crossed, and uma prayed to gods she had such doubt in that she didn’t look jealous or anything stupid like that. harry flirted, she knew that, and was generally okay with it. what she wasn’t okay with was being anyone’s second (or third) choice. “i’m not here to be a last resort, hook.”
















