Hope you enjoy the little first fic I wrote about the emotions in the kiss from the last movie "higher ground". Also I own none of this, all credit goes to the brilliant Martha WillIamson and her marvellous mind, reviews are always welcomed and appreciated.

Oliver sighed. He wanted to celebrate the return of his prodical Shane yet they were arguing. Shane was rummaging through her bag, she felt angry at Oliver for thinking she did not miss him. If only he knew the endless pain and longing she had felt for him. Oliver turned around swiftly, prepared to face the wrath of Ms McInerney although he did not expect her to be holding letters in her hand. Shane was beginning to get emotional, Oliver hated to see this women sad he thought back to the time they were trapped in a bank vault her lips were trembling hands shaking then just like they were now. Shane had to show him how much she missed him, she held up the first letter he was always a man of words but now it was hurting to speak. " I wrote this one on the plane, with your pen and talked about kissing you on the steps" Shane spoke quite loudly although her voice trembled. Oliver felt a sense of happiness, they was surrounded by their current angst but he couldn't help letting out a small smile in learning Shane like him and reminisced over the kiss the shared which seem to be a thousand years ago. before Oliver had time to think of a response chain carried on " and the second one I wrote, with your pen when we landed and told you I wished I would never left" tears were beginning to form in her heart eyes. Oliver's heart sank but she let her continue "and the third one... The third one I told you I was scared I could not do what they need me to do" Shane's voice began to crack and move to a higher, more afraid pitch. Oliver wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her he was sorry. Shane was travelling to breaking point "And the fourth one is about how I was afraid I was going to die before I could see you again" Oliver's mouth opened slightly, he had felt low for the past three months but he hadn't even bothered to think how it effected Shame. She held up the last letter and spoke "And the fifth one I'd avout deciding to survive it all so that I could come back to this crazy, stupid place. And now you've moved my desk and you..." Oliver saw his chance, as she turned around to face her desk he grabbed her soft hand and used it to spin her around to him. Oliver's lips crashed into her showing his love I the best way he could. Shane's hand showed her acute fear as they hung over Oliver's shoulders. Feeling safe she dropped the letters in her hands and wrapped her arms around Oliver's neck she was finally letting what happened go. Oliver held Shane like she was the most precious and beautiful jewel in the world. He placed his hands firmly on her back, he pushed slightly to be able to hold her a tightly as possible, he never wanted to let her go. When they kissed time stopped the Earth stopped moving it was just them, Shane and Oliver, every angst was forgotten all the emotions were put into the kiss, the one powerful kiss. As they broke apart their heads slipped in unison just like Swans. Swans mate for life, you know.