A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.
Neither really knew how it happened, how they ended up in this situation, but here they were holding each other, locked in a kiss so desperate.
A kiss that tasted of longing, because they had been separated for a selfish decision.
Of emotions repressed for too long.
Of long awaited freedom to be.
And freedom to love the other.
No more holding back, no more emotions prohibited.
Even though they parted, they held their foreheads against one another, eyes closed.
There was no need to say anything.
It was just them, right here right now.
Just them.
The only thing that ever mattered.
"I missed you." 9S whispered, holding her closer.
She did too.
But this time…
"I'm not gonna leave again."