I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve

Koa

I'm the king, and you're the queen
and we will stumble through heaven

"She's not an idiot." There he goes again, defending a woman who left him behind isn't here. Who's the idiot now?

Koa heaves another sigh, pulling angrily at the dragon's seams. "You probably could," the boy concedes, his glare only growing fiercer. "But I'd rather you not. I'd hate to have to arrest you for assaulting our new queen." The last word is bit out hoarsely, lodged like a rock in his throat. "Gods, I'm an idiot," Koa exclaims, pressing the plush dragon against his face as though to muffle a scream.

But he doesn't scream. Instead he begins to laugh again, mirthless and angry and somewhat pathetic. "I never even had a chance. She probably had some prince charming waiting for her the whole time, and I was just a fun little game." While this is both uncharitable and (technically) untrue, right now it makes Koa feel a little better to imagine Soh as some sort of villainous seductress who toyed with his heart, rather than a beautiful and enchanting girl who had committed no sin, except to be out of his league.

If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight

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