Just a drabble for the ship mwezi fanfiction contest!
He jokes. She laughs.
He rants. She argues.
He denies it.
She denies it.
Wilson would tell wewe they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.
Cameron would tell wewe they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of inaonyesha it.
He would tell wewe upendo doesn’t exist, just the need for another.
But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?
She would tell wewe she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.
But is upendo something that ever leaves?
She would tell wewe she’s tired of...
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