Author's Note:
Very inspired and will continue to write. Too bad i'll be away for
the rest of the week.
WOOTS FOR BAGUIO!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of this fic. Or the song Run by Snow Patrol
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I'll
sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You've
been the only thing that's right
In all I've done…
He closed his eyes,
feeling her long, slender arms wrap around his neck.
He lifted his
hands to the small of her back, pulling her even closer. The sweet
scent of her hair was intoxicating. For a moment, he felt as if they
were one: living, breathing, standing, staying together.
The very thought of this being one of their last moments together was torture to either of them. He knew letting her go would be hard, but he never thought holding her close would be painful as well.
They began to separate. He kept his grip tight, and no matter how much he wanted to stay that way, the moment was over.
Maybe another day, they could have another chance, another moment; but not today, not now.
He stared intently into her lavender eyes, making a silent promise: I'll come back, for you.
Tomorrow? The silent conversation continued. Her eyes pleaded sympathy.
Leaning over, he caught her lips for their first (or maybe even last) kiss. He did not choose to answer the question. He did not know when, or even how; but he made a promise he meant to keep.
…Slower
slower
We don't have time for that.
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Author's Note:
VERY VRY SHORT DRABBLE! BE KIND AND REVIEW! I'M REALLY LOVING
THEM!
Author's cousins note: BASED ON THE AUTHOR"S
EXPERIENCE!!!!!!
Author's second note: not REALLY everything.