He always knew what I was thinking, however hard I tried hiding it. His beautiful eyes seemed to tear through my defences with ease. I sat there and stared like a frightened rabbit for what seemed like hours, but was really only a few seconds. He was shocked, even though he knew of my feelings for him. I had wanted the chance to kiss him for real before I betrayed him. To my relief he smiled and kissed me back, holding me tightly to him. I knew now I could do what I had to, and that I was forgiven.