Ahhhhhhhhh! I am very sorry. I do not deserve all your awesome reviews... Or your kindness... Or the alerts and favorites... I'm a terrible person! I am going to quickly type a drabble (an incredibly short and sucky drabble, too.) to hold you over, then I am going to upload a legit oneshot. I promise to try and upload more... I just need to get some stuff sorted out. Blehhh... I haven't even gotten to watch the PLL summer finale... Its been driving me crazy! Anywho, I'm done rambling. Enjoy :)
Disclaimer: A slacker like me could never own anything as awesome as PLL. LIke, forreal.
Time.
The one thing they never seem to have enough of.
Time.
The one thing that always stands in their way.
The kisses were never long enough, either because of that damn time kept running out so quickly, or because her friends and Ezra have awful timing. They hide the quick embraces, the loving glances, the forbidden words. All because it isn't the right time for them to have a relationship. Besides, it's only a matter of time before 'A' starts screwing with them, to.
Time.
The biggest obstacle in their lives right now.
They can never wait for evenings, the only time they ever really get to see each other with no distractions. But, time moves slowly during the day. Some days are more bearable than others, but there are also days like today when time seems to barely be inching along.
Neither of them could wait to hold the other in their arms, to look into sets of deep, loving eyes, to taste their lips that seem to be the perfect flavor for them both.
Of course, there is an irony to it all. During the day, time is their biggest obstacle. When they're together, however, time is of the essence.
