Don't Speak
Kahoko knew it was him, it had to be him. She can feel it whenever he was near her and because he'd been crashing her thoughts every single day.
And inside, Len knew he had to see her, because he felt exactly the same way.
They looked into each other's eyes, afraid to confess the very words upon their lips. But they didn't have to say anything, because it existed within their gaze.
He moved forward, cupping her face tenderly. Eyelids slowly lowered and cheeks turned slightly pink.
And they leaned on. Lips pressed together, words finally said for them.
AN: Right, drabbles are not my thing but hell, I just want to give it a try. See how these things are made with sticking to the rule. Damn hard. Asterisks are not included in the word count and so is the title, right? Thanks for reading.