Author's Note: Insanity on High pointed out to me on my Paramore, Paramour, Riot! drabbles that I left out Miracle. I must've just dafted and forgot so I wrote this today. Hope you enjoy. R&R please.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
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Miracle
I've gone for too long living like I'm not alive
So I'm going to start over tonight
Beginning with you and I
When they first kiss, it's awkward and the angle's all wrong. He's determined, she's surprised then nervous (tingling all over and shaking hands). She starts to give in and respond but then pulls away (always having to have the upper hand).
He stares at her for a long time, just realizing what he really did and how at any moment she might just snap at him. He'd thinking about doing that for some time that he almost thought it might've been another fantasy. He loved those fantasies.
She opens and closes her mouth a couple times before laughing (a chuckle at first then a full-on giggle fit). He blinks and suddenly gets very, very angry. His thoughts discomfit him; How dare she? I just threw myself out in the open and at her no less? And this what I get?
He goes to leave (too embarrassed and hurt and pissed off) but she grabs his wrist to turn him back around.
"Derek," she beams at him and he's hit with the reason why he wanted to kiss her in the first place, "That was… nice." His glare softens and his anger shifts. "It's just, you kiss like you talk." She explains, still smiling so brightly.
"What?" He's confused.
"You kiss like you talk. All breath and no patience." She takes a step closer, "Still, it was a very good kiss. Thank you." She gives him this look that he just can't describe with words or coherent thoughts. "I wouldn't mind another one some time."
There's no hesitation in his next move.
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