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