That first night, their first night back together, Bill wondered if he'd made a mistake. She'd already left him once and going back was treading on dangerous but comfortably familiar ground.
It was also a thrill, a ride, a bit of danger.
He had no intention of continuing things, but his heart dictated differently. And who was he to argue with his heart?
He loves her, even though sometimes -- in the back of his mind -- he feels that their relationship is doomed. But she's Fleur.
She's Fleur.
There's no one like her. No one in the world, in the universe. And no matter what he thought that first night, now he doesn't want to lose her; he simply can't stand the thought.
He knows he'll do whatever he must to keep her.
His fingers close on hers, clutching her hands tightly.
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Date: 2005-05-30 09:41 pm (UTC)It was also a thrill, a ride, a bit of danger.
He had no intention of continuing things, but his heart dictated differently. And who was he to argue with his heart?
He loves her, even though sometimes -- in the back of his mind -- he feels that their relationship is doomed. But she's Fleur.
She's Fleur.
There's no one like her. No one in the world, in the universe. And no matter what he thought that first night, now he doesn't want to lose her; he simply can't stand the thought.
He knows he'll do whatever he must to keep her.
His fingers close on hers, clutching her hands tightly.