A/N: It's exam day, reader. My last final for the semester. Thought I'd post up the next drabble for luck.
This one is intentionally styled to feel like it could pass as the end of a romance story. :3
Ships: Conflicting.
Enjoy!
Ultraviolet
adjective. beyond the violet end of the spectrum
(AU.)
Without warning, Blue stepped close and kissed her.
Immediately, all sound disappeared, like someone had muted the volume of the world.
White light exploded behind her eyes – no, brighter than white, more solid than white. Ultraviolet.
It pushed all conscious thought to the back of her mind, filling her with thoughts of only him, just as his scent drugged her senses, like a potent, toxic addiction.
She melted against him, and his arms pulled her closer, his fingers entangling in her hair.
This moment, she thought dizzily, should never be broken.
A/N: Re-reading this, I realised I like it a lot more than I thought I did. Has anyone else ever experienced something similar when they've been kissed? (This may not be Leaf's first kiss, specifically, but I'll confess my first kiss was god awful! :P)
