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Chapter 15: A Long Promise

"I'm gonna fight for you, until your heart stops beating."―Stephenie Meyer, Eclipse

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"Can I be selfish one last time?"

Kanda paused, his hand stopping at the last moment before he closed the door. His eyes widened as he stared at the wooden door separating the both of them from each other. He did not know what he was doing, and what he exactly wanted to do. He was supposed to be prepared for this―to spend the last day with Allen and go separate ways, yet when he heard his voice at the other side of the door, his hand could not move from its position. His heart thumped in anticipation, and he absurdly hoped that he would stop him. And at that particular moment, he realised that he did not want this to end.

He released his hand, and the door slowly opened again with a low creak. The silver-haired teen was standing there, staring at him with a blank expression. Allen slowly walked forward, until he stopped just right in front of him. The door of the room slowly closed with a soft click, before there was silence surrounding the whole place. Kanda just stared at him, not comprehending what was happening between the two of them. What did Allen want? What did he want?

"Why are you here, Moyashi?" He questioned with an emotionless gaze.

"Then why do you let me in, Kanda?" Allen asked back softly, his silvery eyes staring hardly at him. He wondered why as well. Kanda breathed lightly, taking a slow step forward as his hand slid gently across his small waist, his fingers tracing along the solid muscles as it stopped at his shoulder. Allen leaned in slightly, a soft, inaudible sigh escaping out of his parted lips. Sapphire eyes narrowed as his other hand touched the side of his neck, his fingers slipping into the thick locks of his silver hair.

He did not know. Why was he doing this?

Kanda swallowed, breathing in his light scent lingering at his body. He could feel an arm sliding up his chest, slowly wrapping around his neck. The both of them continued to stare at each other, and as their hair strands were entangled together in beautiful shades of sapphire and bright silver, their faces were leaning together, their lips brushing each other in the slightest friction.

He did not know.

"Why do you let me in?"

His heated whispers fluttered melodiously into his ears. His blood was pulsating quickly within his body every second, and before he knew it, Kanda captured his lips with a searing kiss. He slowly tasted the soft flesh with his tongue, again and again. Allen moaned softly, his hands tightening around his shoulders as he opened his mouth willingly, feeling a wet tongue slithering inside and filling up everything inside. They kissed deeply, their tongues swirling inside their hot mouths in extreme slow movements.

They slowly parted, gasping for breath. And that was when he realised something.

He simply could not let him go.

"Because I do not want you to leave."

Everything just became extremely...hot. His coat, his windbreaker, his scarf...whatever that was blocking their way was now thrown onto the ground, and the two of them were at the door, kissing fiercely as though all the tension that had been held back for all those years was released in an instant. Their bodies were flushed together, their tongues twisting and twirling together in a sensual dance, fighting for dominance. His hands trailed down the sides of his hips, slowly slipping inside the warm sweater, roaming over his heaving chest. Allen shivered slightly at the coldness brought by his fluttering fingertips. Kanda broke off the kiss, moving down to his neck as he bit it hardly, before licking and sucking the small, bloody wound in his mouth with his wet tongue. The silver-haired teen let out a deep groan, his eyes rolling back as the pain slowly turned into pleasure.

"Kanda..." Allen moaned between breaths, feeling hazy and slightly delirious at what he was exactly doing. The silver-haired teen felt something flicking his swollen nipples and gasped loudly in slight surprise and pleasure. His fingertips continued to fondle and play with the swollen buds expertly, hearing his endless moans and whimpers which was starting to arouse him at an escalating rate. His jeans were getting painfully tight, not to mention that he was wearing jeans which were meant to fit his hips perfectly. He unconsciously ground his hips against the other, producing a delicious friction which caused the both of them to groan loudly in unison.

The raven-haired man then felt a hand lingering dangerously at his lower abdomen, traveling down between his thighs as it slowly caressed the bulge beneath his jeans in slow, circular motions. Kanda hissed and groaned at the tingling pleasure building up from the movements, his hips bucking up at the same pace. He ground his hips against Allen's repeatedly, causing the other to stop what he was doing as the silver-haired teen arched back, letting out a deep, throaty moan.

Kanda could not understand why he hadn't realised this all these while―the sweet yet so intoxicating body scent from Allen which was literally driving him insane. His emotions were spiraling out of control, and no matter how he wanted himself to stop, he could no longer stop. He wanted Allen, and he wanted him so much.

The raven-haired man pulled Allen to him roughly in a bruising kiss, diving deep down into his caverns and tasting every bit of it. Allen kissed back just as passionately, his hands trailing up his arms and across his chest, before they found its way around his neck, wrapping around it tightly. Kanda slowly moved backwards, guiding Allen along as they reached to another wall facing the bed directly. The silver-haired teen shifted his weight upwards, wrapping his legs around his waist as they continued to ravish each other. Kanda then walked to the bed, breaking the kiss as he threw him on the soft mattress.

Sapphire eyes stared at Allen, glazed with lust and desire.

"You know that I will not stop, Moyashi," He warned him with a breathless whisper.

"Then don't stop..." Allen murmured, sitting up as his hands caressed his face gently and pulled the raven-haired man into another heated kiss. Kanda growled softly, pulling his gloves as they slowly slipped off Allen's hands. He then unbuttoned his jeans and yanked them off, revealing that pair fair and smooth legs beneath him. He broke off the kiss, slipping his hand into his boxers, stroking his member which was already wet.

"Nnrgh...aah..." Allen moaned wantonly, writhing as sparks of electricity continued to shoot up his sensitive body again and again. Kanda observed him in silence, slightly intrigued by the face expressions he was seeing from the beansprout. His fingers played around the shaft, teasing at the tip as Allen gasped out breathlessly, shutting his eyes tightly.

"Can't...Kanda..."

He smirked, removing his hand from his member as he took off the last clothing that was in his way. Kanda pushed three fingers at his lips, and Allen took the hint, opening his mouth slightly as they slowly slipped inside. His tongue swirled around the fingers in extreme slow movements, before he sucked them deeply, continuing to make eye contact at the raven-haired man at the same time. Kanda hissed softly, feeling himself getting more aroused just by seeing that lewd expression Allen was making on purpose.

His fingers slowly slipped out, leaving a wet trail at the corner of his mouth. Kanda then positioned them at his entrance, thrusting one finger inside. Allen grimaced at the stinging pain from his abdomen, having a strange kind of sensation as it moved inside him. Kanda then put his second finger in, and as they brushed against a particular string of sensitive nerves, causing the silver-haired teen to scream out as he arched back in reaction. Kanda smirked in satisfaction, slipping the fingers out as he pulled out his long-sleeved shirt and unzipped his jeans, throwing them out of his way.

"Are you sure that you want this, Moyashi?" He asked again, holding his thighs as he positioned himself at his entrance.

"Take me, Kanda," Allen murmured softly, gripping his shoulders tightly as he gradually closed his eyes.

Kanda stared at him for a moment, before he slowly pushed himself inside. The silver-haired teen grimaced at the pain which felt as though his abdomen was literally ripping apart, his fingers clutching and his toes curling up tightly on the white covers. A high-pitched, breathless scream escaped out of his lips as Allen arched far back in reaction. Kanda stopped for a moment, letting Allen to get use to it, before he started thrusting into him, hitting his sweet spot instantly. Silver eyes flew open as Allen screamed out, seeing white stars blanking out his vision for that split second.

The bed creaked and shook violently, the wet sounds and the slapping of hips echoing throughout the room. Kanda continued to pound mercilessly into him, and Allen continued to moan loudly, his body trembling violently as waves of intense pleasure numbed his whole senses completely. Their hips rocked together, and the raven-haired man found himself drowning into this burning heat and sensation he was getting. He wanted more, and he grabbed the silver-haired teen's member and began stroking it with each forceful thrust, hitting his prostate repeatedly as it sent Allen into another round of hysterical screams.

"...Please..." Allen breathed harshly, his arms wrapping around his shoulders tightly. Kanda took his thighs and thrusted deeper into him. The silver-haired teen shuddered and let out a shrill cry as he came hardly. Kanda hissed softly, his body shivering at the burning heat enveloping his member, and he released into him seconds later. The both of them collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. Sapphire eyes opened slightly, seeing his slick silver hair strands on his sweaty face which made him look more beautiful than before. He growled, claiming his lips once again as he ravished his mouth hungrily. Allen groaned softly, threading his raven hair with his fingers.

"I have always loved how long and beautiful your hair is, Kanda..." The silver-haired teen murmured between their kiss, twirling the strands of his hair around his fingers playfully. Kanda stared at him in silence, and Allen took a few strands of raven hair, enjoying the extremely soft sensation as they slowly slid down his hand. A light smile appeared on his face as he sighed softly, closing his eyes as he sniffed the refreshing jasmine scent of the other.

"I could not believe that we are...together," Allen murmured softly, slipping his leg between his thighs as he leaned against his chest. It had been five years. At the first moment they met each other, he instantly knew that he could never get along with this person. Kanda was the most arrogant, self-centered and bad-tempered person he had ever known in his life, yet he couldn't stop himself from getting attracted to him.

Kanda said nothing, pulling the covers over them as he rested his arm around his shoulder. He also could not believe that they could get together despite their different personalities and perceptions of each other. He was supposed to hate him, yet all these while, he had been harboring feelings for Allen. When had he actually fall in love with him?

"Do you love me, Kanda?"

"What's with the sudden question?" Kanda asked with a slight frown.

"Ever since we are together, I haven't heard from you saying these three words to me," Allen answered with a light pout, continuing to play with his hair.

"Is it?"

"Don't avoid the question, Kanda!" Allen snapped lightly, glaring at him. Before he could start grumbling and whining at how unfair it was that he confessed to him first, the raven-haired man leaned in and kissed him lightly on his lips. After a while, they broke off, gasping slightly.

"Can you...stay?"

Kanda flinched slightly at his question. Silver eyes stared at him solemnly, waiting for his reply.

"...I can't."

He knew Allen would eventually ask, and he eventually had to leave him one day. He just did not realise how hard and difficult he had to let go of his hand which was now embracing him wholly, did not realise that they had created so much memories together just by these few days to Christmas, and he did not realise just how wrong he was all these years towards his real feelings for the silver-haired teen.

"I know."

Sapphire eyes widened slightly as Kanda stared at Allen who had a faint smile on his face. The silver-haired teen sighed, sliding his arms around his waist as he hugged him closer, burying his face onto his broad shoulder.

"Just...let me stay like this for a while longer..."

His heart wrenched slightly at hearing his weak voice. He wished that Allen hadn't said those words so truthfully. Kanda leaned lightly on his head, his hand threading through his soft strands of silver hair. He gazed out of the windows, seeing the crystal-white moon hanging at the clear night sky. At that night when they parted ways at the Order, he could also see the moon clearly from the sky, its silver light illuminating on the surface of the ground beautifully. They were going separate ways at that time. Now, they were still going separate ways once again.

Kanda watched Allen in silence, his fingers feeling his long eyelashes, tracing on the red scar at his left eye before they slowly felt the smooth texture of his small face. Sapphire eyes slowly trailed down to his lips which had been claimed by him for so many times till he could not remember. His hand calloused his forehead, brushing away soft strands of his long fringe shadowing his face. The silver-haired teen whined softly at his touch and snuggled closer to him, before he continued to sleep soundly.

He wondered whether he was insane. Maybe he was really insane, coming to like this stupid and dumb beansprout he had ever known in his life. He wanted to tell Allen about how confusing and contradicting his life had become because of him, how he wanted to forget him completely and erase his name from his memory forever, and how he changed his entire life completely till he couldn't let go of him. He wanted to tell him, but somehow, those words did not come out.

"Moyashi, I..." His voice trailed off as his eyes slowly closed.

...wish you will be with me...

His eyes twitched at the small sunlight rays shimmering through the windows, before they gradually opened, revealing the blank ceiling of the hotel room. Allen blinked sleepily, his legs moving beneath the warm blanket covering his naked body. He stared at the bathroom entrance in front of him in a daze, before silver eyes widened in realisation. The silver-haired teen sat up quickly and hissed lowly, grimacing at the sharp pain which shot up from his abdomen to his upper back due to the sex they had last night. He looked around, realising that Kanda was not here. The room was just too silent.

Allen threw off the covers and got out of bed, wearing back his boxers and jeans which were on the floor. The silver-haired teen checked the cupboard, the washroom―every areas of this room. Everything had been cleared with no traces left behind, as though the raven-haired man hadn't been here at all.

"That baKanda...leaving me behind and going off first instead?" He was about to stomp out of the room and search for him when something caught his eye. Allen stared at a paper which was left on the small table. He walked over to it quickly, his eyes widening as he took up the paper which was the sketch of himself at the parade square. His trembling fingers slowly trailed along the thick pencil lines drawn by the very person he loved. It was something that Kanda had left behind for him―something that proved that the raven-haired man was actually here; that those memories they had were real.

He turned the paper around.

Love you, baka Moyashi.

Kanda.

Allen froze, his eyes slowly widening in shock at those words.

"Do you love me, Kanda?"

"What's with the sudden question?"

His lips trembled, and tears began to fall, staining the paper.

"Tell me, Kanda. What do you like of me?"

"Che. I don't know what you are talking about."

The silver-haired teen covered his face as he slowly put down the sketch on the table, sliding down onto the floor as he cried softly. His heart throbbed in pain at the recollection of all the memories that they shared. He was sure he was already prepared for his eventual departure...or was he really ready to let him go? He hadn't expect Kanda to tell him about his true feelings, but when he saw those words written at the back of the sketch, the determination to keep all of these as a memory and move on snapped instantly.

He wanted to see him right now. He wanted to meet him right now.

But it was all too late.

His phone rang from his bag. Allen slowly stood up and walked over to it, taking it out and answering it.

"Hello?"

"Where are you, Allen?"

It was Lavi. He did not have the slightest idea why Lavi wanted to call him at this moment, and he did not have the mood to chat with him either.

"I'm at..."

"Do you know that Yuu-chan is leaving for Canada at ten?"

He knew, but...what could he do?

"Lavi..."

"Where the hell are you now!" The redhead shouted. Allen groaned softly as he sank down on the couch, brushing his fringe aside.

"I'm...at a hotel."

"Tell me the address! I'm rushing over here now!"

He could not comprehend why Lavi was so agitated at Kanda's departure. It was already eight, and he had barely thirty minutes to reach the airport which was at least a few distances away from this place. There was simply...no way he could reach on time. Allen sniffed, cleaning away the wet trails of tears at the side of his face.

"Why are you keeping quiet, Allen? Don't tell me...that you are giving up right from the beginning?"

Silver eyes widened at the question.

"The Allen Walker I know will not give up even at the last moment! It is you who taught this to all of us! That we should make use of the remaining time, even if there are only seconds left; even if there is only a chance for us, to reach to our goals! You are the one who told us that!"

Allen froze, remembering the same words that he said when he was still an Exorcist. He firmly believed that through the cursed powers he obtained, he could save mankind from the war and relieve them from their pains and sorrows. Humans or Akumas, they were all the same. As long as they worked hard and kept up to their faith that the war would eventually end, it would end. The very first person who mocked his stupidity was none other than Kanda, and at that time, he was going to prove to him that good things would happen when he did not give up in whatever he was doing.

"After chasing him down for five whole years, are you going to give up right now, Allen?"

"But, Lavi..."

"You are at Kanda's hotel now right?"

His eyes widened. "How did you know?"

"I'm already downstairs. So what are you going to do, Allen?"

Allen stared at the clock which was constantly moving. His eyes turned to the sketch on the table. The silver-haired teen stood up and approached it, taking it up by his hand. He flipped back, reading the words in his mind again and again. His eyes slowly closed, and he started to pray hardly, wishing that God could hear him one last time.

Please...

Even if there are only a few seconds left...

He grabbed the sketch and his belongings and rushed out of the room.

Give me another chance to see him again, one more time...

"Dear passengers, the gates for flight no SQ647 leaving for America will be closing in exactly ten minutes. Please report to the boarding gates immediately for last registration. I repeat..."

Kanda pulled a medium-sized navy-blue luggage in his hand, looking at the screen as he checked for the boarding time and the gates he had to report to for his flight. He stared at his watch, which showed the time of seven forty-five in the morning. Making sure that his passport was firmly secured in the tight pocket of his jeans, he stepped onto the escalator, going up to the second level of the airport to get himself a warm cup of latte and something to eat to fill up his empty stomach.

"A latte and one ham sandwich," He said to the lady at the counter who nodded her head and began processing his order. After a few minutes, he took his food and latte and went to sit at the side of the railings, placing his tray down as he pulled his luggage aside. The raven-haired man flipped open his phone, receiving a notification which was a missed call from Lavi. Kanda frowned, wondering why the redhead chose to call him at this particular time.

"Kanda."

Kanda looked up, slightly surprised to see Mandy standing in front of him. He put his newspaper aside and gestured her to sit down. She nodded her head and sat down, and both of them were silent for a moment.

"Are you really leaving?" She finally asked.

"Yeah. I need to return to take up another project," Kanda replied, sipping the latte. Mandy bit her lip and looked around in slight awkwardness, before she stared at him.

"Sorry."

The raven-haired man flinched slightly at what she said, looking up at her in astonishment. She then laughed softly, though he could still notice that the smile was slightly forced out.

"Sorry for...doing that. To...kiss you all of a sudden."

He stared at her thoughtfully.

"It's okay."

Her eyes widened, slightly appalled at his reply. She thought that he would hate her for that, but he wondered why he should be angry at her for doing that kind of action. In fact, he could not recall much on what exactly happened on that day itself. If he was the past him, he would surely blow his top, but he was already numbed by the straightforward actions from the others, mostly because of a certain beansprout who had been so direct to him for the past few years. And now, the last thing that he wanted to think of was him.

"I see. So you really love that person?" Mandy questioned.

"Who?" Kanda asked, raising his eyebrow.

"That guy in the drawing."

The raven-haired man stared at her in silence, before a small smirk formed on his curved lips as he put down his cup of latte and began to eat his sandwich. The red-haired girl stared at him in bewilderment, not understanding why he chose to stay silent instead. She wondered what exactly happened after he left on that day. Did he catch up with the silver-haired teen? Although Kanda rarely showed his emotions, she could see that he had feelings for the other. Yet, he chose to leave in the end?

"He isn't here with you?"

"No."

"Why?"

He did not know what to answer. Kanda switched on his camera, opening the archive folder as several photos of him and Allen appeared on the screen. He selected one of them and slowly scrolled down, staring at Allen's face features and his smile. His heart somehow wrenched, and he hissed slightly in pain. He eventually reached to the last picture, revealing the silver-haired teen giving him a light kiss on his cheek.

"Kanda?"

"It's nothing," He answered in a cold tone, finishing up his sandwich as he took up the cup and drank the latte.

Maybe he had made the wrong choice right at the beginning.

Allen rushed down to the main lobby and ran out of the hotel, seeing Lavi's red sports car parked at the side of the road. He ran to it and entered the vehicle, and after the door was closed, the redhead stepped hard on the accelerator and sped off to their destination. Lenalee was there as well, sitting at the back of the car.

"Didn't you know that Kanda is leaving at ten in the morning?" The olive-haired girl asked.

"I know," Allen replied softly, peering at the sketch in his hands. Lenalee peered at him worriedly. The silver-haired teen looked extremely paler than usual. She then stared at the drawing in slight bewilderment, and as she looked closer, her eyes slowly widened.

"Allen, isn't that person in the drawing...you?"

He forced out a smile.

"...Yes."

"Who would draw a portrait of you?" Lavi asked from the front, changing lanes as he dodged the cars skillfully, driving to the airport as fast as they could. The silver-haired teen looked down, silent. She peered at the refine pencil lines of the background, identifying the parade square that Allen went to get back his notes from his classmate instantly. From the angle that the the silver-haired teen was in the paper, he was probably unaware that he was being drawn.

"Kanda."

Violet eyes widened in shock. Even Lavi blinked in slight stupor as he stared at him from the small mirror in front.

"How dare that bastard leave me behind...how dare he..." Allen muttered, gripping the sketch tightly as he stared out of the window. How dare he leave a sketch and a few words behind and walk away just like that? After holding him back at that time, how dare he let go of him in the end?

"Hold on! We are reaching the airport soon!" Lavi said, stepping on the accelerator once again as the car sped on the expressway leading to the airport.

It was eight-thirty in the morning. Kanda and Mandy were at the departure entrance. The raven-haired man took out his passport and slipped his air ticket inside. He then turned to the auburn-haired girl who was going to say her last goodbyes.

"I will see you soon, Kanda."

He nodded his head. Kanda gazed at the doors of the airport in silence, wondering what he was really waiting for. He would miss the beautiful scenery and attractions in London. Sapphire eyes stared at the faint sunlight penetrating through the glass panes, thinking back to the moments he had when he first arrived here, meeting everyone once again. Was he actually missing all of them? He probably wouldn't miss that annoying old man and that stupid redhead he knew. After leaving here, he wasn't sure whether he would be coming back here again.

He wondered whether Allen was awake. It wasn't like himself to write those four words he left for him at the back of the sketch. Though he did not want to admit, he was thankful for those moments he had with that dumb beansprout. It was...the only thing he could give to him in return to his feelings.

"I'm going in," Kanda said, turning around as he took his luggage. As he was about to go, something grabbed his wrist. His eyes widened slightly, turning back as he stared at Mandy in slight astonishment.

"Mandy...?"

"Are you sure there isn't anything which holds you back at all?" She asked.

"Mandy―"

"Not at all?" She asked in a louder tone, her maroon eyes staring at him hardly. Kanda stood there in silence, thinking through her words. She did not have any reason to hold him back, because she would be returning to Canada as well, so why was she asking this all of a sudden? And even though this was such a simple question, why couldn't he give her an answer immediately?

"There isn't anyone you want to see before you go, Kanda?"

His heart thudded hardly in response. He slowly averted his gaze on the floor, his mind wandering back to the silver-haired teen and the memories they had created together. Kanda slowly took in a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"...I have to go."

He couldn't answer it. Mandy slowly released his hand, saying nothing. Kanda gripped on the handle of his luggage and began walking to the departure halls, joining the long queue leading inside. The queue gradually moved as minutes passed by. He stared at the front, seeing people going inside the glass doors.

"Goodbye..."

"I'm not going to let it end just yet, Kanda Yuu!"

Kanda froze, his eyes widening in shock at that familiar voice. He slowly turned, seeing Allen standing a few metres from him. Lenalee and Lavi were also there, standing together with him. The silver-haired teen then walked up to him, and he could see the sketch in his hand. Before he could say anything, Allen reached out and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, kissing him firmly on his lips.

Lenalee and Mandy blinked, Lavi whistled, and everyone was staring at the both of them with wide eyes. Kanda was stunned for seconds, and as he felt a tongue nudging at his lips for entrance, he gradually closed his eyes and opened his mouth, his tongue entangling together with his.

Seconds later, Allen slowly pulled away and stared at Kanda with a soft gaze. Kanda slowly breathed in, his eyes fluttering open as he stared back at him. The silver-haired teen gripped on his arms and held him close, feeling his body heat as he breathed in the lingering jasmine scent from his body.

"Can you wait for me?"

Sapphire eyes slowly widened at that statement as he stared at him, speechless. Allen chuckled softly at his reaction.

"You always caught up to me before I run away. This time, I am going to find you."

Kanda couldn't explain how he was exactly feeling at this moment. He knew that Allen would come and find him, but he hadn't expect him to say those words with such confidence. He stared at him, and knowing that this wasn't going to end, the tightness at his chest gradually loosened, feeling a strange yet light flutter at his heart.

"Kanda?" Allen peered at him with a questioningly gaze. Silver eyes slowly widened at the smile forming at his curved lips as the raven-haired man pulled him into a tight embrace. Kanda leaned in at his ear and whispered softly in a light teasing tone.

"Don't make me wait for too long, Moyashi."

"Told you that my name is Allen, not Moyashi," Allen murmured, sliding his arms up his back as he hugged him.

"Yeah, I know." Kanda threaded his fingers with the bright silvery strands, and he whispered something before he slowly pulled away.

"I love you."

Silver eyes widened as Allen stared at the raven-haired man with a dumbfounded expression who was walking into the departure halls. He continued to watch silently until he went inside. They might have gone separate ways for now, but both of them knew that it was not the end yet. His hands clutched tightly as a smile appeared on his face, before he turned around and faced his friends who came up to him.

"I thought you would stop him from leaving," Lavi said, putting his hand behind his head.

"Though that was probably one of the sweetest goodbyes I've ever seen," Lenalee said with a smile. A faint smile slowly formed at his lips as Allen turned and stared at the doors of the departure halls which gradually closed after the last person went in.

"That wasn't a goodbye."

That was a promise.

A/N: So how's my writing? It's my first time writing smut, so I really hope you all are satisfied with it :)

Please review and tell me your opinion on my writing!

~SingingBlues