Summary: We're walking in the air…we're floating in the moonlit sky…We're holding very tight…and riding in the midnight blue…and finding I can fly so high above with you…
A/N: Inspired by Chloe Agnew's Walking in the Air. After much thought and debating (about five minutes) I've decided to take this drabble into a literal meaning based from the lyrics I gave in the summary. Also, if you really want to get into the mood of this drabble, I suggest searching the song on you tube and listening to it while reading. It's one of my fav's :D Big thanks to all my reviewers who have been following these drabbles! I couldn't have gone on without you guys! 'Round of applause, please, for: Mika Uriah, Nightcrawler's Shadow, margret2u, SuniGyrl, BluStarBurst, and Jade of Purple *big applause* You guys rock!
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Chapter 8 -
Walking in the Air
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Ororo smiled into the crook of Logan's shoulder as her winds guided them higher into the star-speckled sky. Arms wrapped tightly around his waist, the weather witch suppressed laughing in sheer delight as the air swirled around them with fierce intensity.
Strangely, as much as the Canadian hated flying, the closer they rose towards the moon, the greater his comfort in Ororo's arms escalated. Although Logan could do nothing to dismiss the frantic beating of his heart, a smile etched into his lips as her warm breath steamed his neck.
Simply nothing could rival walking in the air.
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