The Melody He Can’t Forget
đź’ś Uruha (the GazettE) x Female Reader đź’ś
“So loyal,” he murmurs, his accent wrapping around the English words, making them sound dark and dangerous. “Everywhere I look … there you are.”
You’ve memorized every vein in his neck and every slide of his fingers across the strings, thinking you were the one doing the watching. But from the edge of the stage, through the sweat and the blinding lights, he’s been watching you back.
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