051. Water
This is how it was meant to happen.
It feels right.
It fits.
Blue is all around him, endless, pressing (so gently, he was always too goddamn gentle) against his skin, eternity in his lips and eyes, his stomach and his lungs.
The water is cold.
He smiles- he can almost feel him now. That idiot. The blue of the void takes form (those arms around him, finally, at last) and the icy caress of the currents alter slightly, become familiar and dear.
Ren closes his eyes (I missed you) and feels.
A liquid kiss envelopes him (I couldn't live without you refused to live without you) as he sinks further down, guided (gently) by his love.
Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming- SHQ