A/N: This is just a real quick one-shot, just while I try and unclog my brain. This is thanks to Skylark Evanson who made the crack pairing 'Kevlie'.
Disclaimer: I own nought!
Lips to lips. Body to body. Desperate touches, searing kisses. Fingers intertwined in dark locks. The fear and adrenaline rush fuel their passion as each second passes and the likelihood of getting caught increases. They know they shouldn't be together, that they are hurting people they love. But the lust and desperation override that knowledge as they both delve deeper into their little world.
Partners are unaware of their secret meetings and passionate sessions, totally oblivious to what is going on behind their backs. But the two lovers just don't care. What they have in those short moments wipes the heavy guilt from minds and infuses love into their hearts.
Destiny showed they were never meant to be together, never able to love. But they believe in writing your own destiny, which is exactly what they were doing. They were proving to the world that nothing can stop you when you want something bad enough.
As time dwindles down, and the need to part and go back to their normal lives weighs down heavily, they seperate. Still holding each other in a tight embrace, they wish to hear the words they both crave, but are afraid of saying.
"Kevin" she whispers, her voice soft and sweet, just the way he likes it.
"Jules" he murmurs back, twirling strands of her soft ebony hair with his calloused fingers.
They stay there, wrapped up in each other and oblivious to the rest of the world.
Both lost in their secret.
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Sam :)