One Last Time;; Gregor and Luxa

One last time. For one last time I met you. One last time, before we were separated forever. You are so beautiful, and I will remember you forever. One last time, we kissed.

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Gregor hurried down the stairs toward the laundry room. When he got there, Luxa was waiting for him. She was sitting on the edge of the shaft, one leg in the laundry room, one leg still in the vertical tunnel that led to the Underland. Her long silver hair was loose, in her haste she hadn't even brushed it and it straggled across her face, neck, shoulders, and down her back. Luminous violet orbs stared with impatient interest at an open washing machine. The eyes shifted when she heard his foot steps.

It is impossible to say who moved first. All either of them knew was their first glimpse of the other, a whispered name, and then they were in each other's arms. Gregor clasped Luxa to him as if hoping she would melt into his heart, never to leave.

"I knew you would come," he whispered into her hair, his hand ran through the strands of silver.

"I could not stay away," Luxa murmured, her face was pressed into his neck and her breath tickled at his skin.

Five minutes. Five minutes was all the two had, to see each other one last time. It was Gregor's thirteenth birthday present, and he had been assured that it would not be a regular occurrence. The family was moving to Virginia in a month. And then the Underland would be just another therapy session. Any moment now, his mom would call down and the surreal moment would be lifted. Luxa would go, and he would lock away his memories forever. But for now both of them relished in the euphoria they had.

"I love you." Luxa told him, raising her head so she could stare into his eyes.

"I love you too," he replied sincerely, "and I will never forget you."

And then a voice shattered their perfect cloud, "Gregor!" It was his mother, time was almost up. Thirty seconds.

Luxa withdrew to go back down to Aurora who was waiting by the grate, but Gregor held onto one of her hands. With greater daring than he would have ever managed in normal circumstances, he took her face in one of her hands and kissed her. Luxa stiffened slightly, and then relaxed. Their arms wrapped around each other. Lips parted slightly at first. And they melted together.

Eruptions of new feelings and sensations that were insane in their bliss, and chaotic sparkles of happiness fluttered through their veins. Nothing else existed.

"Gregor!" another cry. And the illusion was broken. Luxa bolted for the grate before Gregor's mother could come down and see her. Gregor raced after her as she vaulted onto Aurora. Gregor watched as the girl he loved disappeared from sight. 'I love you,' he mouthed though he knew she couldn't hear a thing.

But through the silence he thought he could hear a whisper,

"I love you too."

Aww so sweet no?

Anyway, give me reviews and I'll make fluffy oneshots!!!!

And kind of pairing you can imagine…ANYTHING. Although I prefer no cross-species or threesome slash. It can literally be anything…one sided, angry love, uber fluff, anything. Just be specific.

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