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Kurumi smile and laughed softly when Lewis kissed her forehead, her fingers drawing random patterns over his hands for a few moments. The weight of what she had just said to him hadn't entirely sunk in. Well, it had, but it hadn't. It just felt like the natural thing to say to him. It felt right.
Right. That word had never felt so incredible until this moment. Now things would be right forever. Or longer than forever. Was there really a limitation to this sort of thing? She wanted to believe there wasn't because whenever she was with Lewis anything seemed possible. So she just sat there too, her hands now on her lap, and her eyes gazing into his. Eyes that she would never grow tired of looking into. It was so hard not to just lean forward again and kiss him, the smile there on his lips so inviting and warm, but she also just wanted to look at him. Take in everything about this moment. Everything about him.
He was just so....incredible...
Biting down on her lower lip, she giggled and scooted herself closer to him. Her eyes glanced back and forth between his face and the ring, anticipation bubbling up inside her while her hands began to tug on the hem of her shirt. It was only now, looking at the ring, that things really sunk in and she suddenly felt nervous. Not a bad nervous, because nothing about what was happening right now was bad, but nervous nonetheless. They had already promised each other forever as students, so this was more of an adult renewal of their schooldays, but it felt like so much more than that and there were no words to convey the feelings coursing through her right now. They would have to invent new words. Together. And they could do that now. Together.
"Yes...please," she whispered, her eyes still glistening with tears of disbelief and pure joy. Her hands didn't move from her lap, however, since she had temporarily forgotten how to move it seemed. She was just so overwhelmed, in a good way, and moving just felt as though it would break the perfection of this moment. She eventually did move though, but just enough to wipe her cheeks dry from the tears that were trickling down her face once again. With that same hand she reached forward and touch his cheek with the tips of her fingers.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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