Maximum Ride is property of James Patterson. Again, none of my characters in this one. Kumali is propety Jwan!
Just, just read, I am too flustered and freaked out to write something clever. Saber's right here, if anyone help plan our wedding, I'm up for suggestions, cuz xHelloxKittyx must be getting tired of my suggestions alone on the wedding.
Kumali's POV
After Iggy's troubled sleeping, I was thinking about my relationship with him. Would it really work out? I mean, we've only kissed once, but is it even worth it? I would never know what being blind is like. If something happened, would I be able to help him, or would we be forever disconnected because of sight? How would I ever relate to him? I sighed. I was sitting on Iggy's bed, waiting for him to fall into sleep. I didn't wasn't to leave him in case he had another bad dream. Looking at his sweaty pale skin and strained crystal blue eyes, I knew the dream was about me. Did he think about me so much that I wore into his subconscious and into his dreams? Was that normal to have dreams about someone you liked? I pondered it to myself. His slower, rhythmic breathing told me he was asleep. If I liked Iggy, why haven't I had dreams about him? Were my feelings for Iggy, really not deep and it was merely a crush or infatuation? Then I thought back to our kiss, the part were I relaxed and it felt sooooo good. It shouldn't have even felt that good, but it did. But, then again, was it just a spur-of-the-moment reaction? I turned back to the sleeping Iggy. Maybe I could just kiss him really fast. Just to make sure my feelings were true. He would be asleep anyway. Yes. Just a little peck on the cheek won't matter. I would rest easy knowing how I really felt about him. Just one little kiss won't matter. I leaned over him and pecked him really fast on the cheek. I felt nothing. It doesn't really count unless it's on the lips right? I kissed his lips lightly and quickly. I felt nothing. I concluded that you must not get the full effect unless you kiss longer, correct? I leaned in on him and my long hair fell on his shoulders. I kissed his lips longer but then I pulled back. Iggy started kissing me back! I sat up abruptly and blushed profusely. "Don't stop. It feels good." Iggy said blushing as well. I acclined to his request and kissed again. This time it was a long kiss and this time I felt a kind of joy. It seemed to come from someplace deep within my heart. A vacant room that only one person could light up. That person was my soul-mate. The only one who could ever love my truly (except for God). That special someone was pale with strawberry blonde hair, blind eyes, and wings like me. He was someone in this room. He was kissing me back. He was my true love. All the same, he was Iggy.
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