A little drabble I wrote in the middle of the night because I couldn't get to sleep :P. Enjoy!
She leaped into his arms for the millionth time that month, enjoying the warmth of his body and smell of his clothes. Heck, she enjoyed everything about him. It gave her a sense of belonging, trust and friendship. It was something she'd never felt before. Sure, half of the time she tripped herself up just to jump into his arms for personal gain, but she could easily tell that he enjoyed it too.
He loved it when she jumped into his arms, like she was entrusting her whole entire life to him. It also felt…right. Right in how their bodies moulded perfectly into each other, how her hair would tickle his nose when she giggled. Sometimes, he would trip her up on purpose just to be able to cradle her in his arms. Of course it was for personal gain, but he could easily tell that she enjoyed it too.
Whether it was saving her life or simply for the fun of it, both couldn't deny the butterflies they would get welling up in their stomachs. Him with his arms outstretched, her preparing to jump with her delicate feet. Each second leading up to a jump was also something they both enjoyed. Sharing that look of happiness and trust, a trust that couldn't be broken easily and happiness that would never leave. To them, jumping was magical.
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