Well, I seriously don't own any of these characters :)
Enjoy!
Silly Memories.
She would lose the sense of herself in an armchair and hold him as they could become one. She would kiss him so hard as if he would fade if she ever stopped. She would nuzzle his neck and his cheeks while marking her way with light kisses.
And they would even laugh, sometimes, realizing that the way they were embraced was physically impossible or that one of their hands was exactly where it should be. She would open her eyes once and a while just to see his freckles below the blue ocean, and she would free his neck from her touch to lose her fingers through his fiery hair, and he would smile confident, his grin being covered by her needy lips.
Then she would watch the stars scattered by the sky, and the wind would blow her away, and she would remember how it felt to be his, and maybe she would cry a bit, because once she has drowned in the deep ocean, and now she couldn't breathe anymore.
A.n: Ok. I don't know where this came from lol But here it is, this crazy little sad thing. I'm fated to always come back to this writing-stuff with a Ronender one, but I'm cool with it. It's my first fanfic in English, ever, and I bet there are like a thousand mistakes, so, please, correct me anytime, I would appreciate.
(I'm not even sure about this title, I may change it later... Or not).
Be safe :)