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It's totally different with Ryan. His lips are warm and taste sweet, like…she doesn't really know. A bit like honey. He kisses carefully, slowly. It's just wonderful. She feels like she's lifted by a big wave, overflowed, lifted again and finally, when the kiss ends, lands on the beach with a soft push.

When he smiles at her afterwards with his deep, brown eyes, still only five centimeter from her face, she can just melt away. Directly into his arms, letting him catch her with his hands, which are still holding hers. She can hear his heart's fast beats. She can see in his eyes, what this kiss had meant to him. Exactly the same as it did to her: everything. Somehow everything is moving. She doesn't really know where down and above is. Where is left, where is right.

Still she feels his lips on hers and she just wanted to kiss him again. Again and again!

But she lets go of his left hand, holds the other still and walks forward. He follows. He has to. But it's not like she pulls him with her, he follows himself.

At that moment, when she notices that she smiles again the whole time, from one ear to the other, she also notices that now they are also one of the couples on the beach. The freshest, or the newest, however you wanna call it.

It feels so nice. Ryan on her side, holding her hand, at least just as happy as she is. How could she be so blind at the start? She could've had this way earlier. This light, floating, flying feeling. Really, it feels like she was on a pink cloud.

"I wrote a song once, long ago." Ryan starts suddenly. While he talks, he looks at the sky. "I don't know what it was called. I only know one single line from it, because I liked it so much. When I look at the sky now, I think of the line."

Calleigh also lifts her head. Millions of starts shine in the dark space, like fine glitter powder. Like someone spilled a whole box of it. By accident.

"What was the line?"

Ryan clears his throat and then sings.

"Our first kiss I know... will be... Sometime, Someday… When the stars are bright, that will be the day…"

For a moment it's silent again. Calleigh smiles again. He had a beautiful voice, really. And the line, it's so…right.
"Looks like you are a psychic." She laughs and playfully hits him in the stomach. He laughs too. Then he looks at her again with his big eyes, stands still, so does she. She looks at him questioning. What is he doing? Ah well, she wants to do it too. Even when he would run to the dark, cold water and jump in, she would join him.

"Calleigh…" He whispers. He takes her hand, his fingers mix with hers.

"I love you."

These words, they're like…a gold shower. No, much more than that. Those are the best words in the world. Like all good words in the world, together in these three.

She has to kiss him. She takes his head in-between her hands and pulls him to her, kissing his lips. This time more passionately, then the first time, but he kisses her back. Deep and passionate. Their tongues find each other, play with each other, stroke each other, every move is perfect. Like their lips agreed to do every move that way, that it always fits. His arms wrap around her body, pulling her closer to him. Again the wave of pure luck overflows her.

Their lips separate slowly, but they're still standing there, forehead against forehead. Her hand on the side of his neck, her fingers stroking his soft cheek. So soft like a baby's skin.

"I love you too Ryan." She whispers. "I love you too."

Then they both smile. Weak, but happy.

Yay, it's done! Thanks again to cinegirl and Dutchie, love you (:

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