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He made out with her, with passion
He made out with her, with passion
Nyx eventually broke the kiss and laid back on the beanbag, breathless.
"I'm glad you're okay," she murmured, rubbing her fingers through his hair.
"I'm glad you aren't hurt." he stated
"I'm glad my eye grew back."
"What?" he asked, confused
"Oh, yeah, you weren't there. I had to put my eye out in order to open the portal to wherever it was you were."
"Oh, right! forgot about that part…"
"Yeah." She curled up against his chest. "I'm okay, though."
"I'm glad…" He had chest hair popping out. It was fluffy as fuck
Nyx wound her fingers in it.
"You like my chest hair?" He asked, curious.
"It's fluffy."
"I bet."
She smiled.
"I'm glad you're happy.."
"I'm glad I'm happy too."
"You make me happy…"
She went pink. "You make me happy too."
He kissed her
Nyx wound her fingers through his hair and kissed him back.
"I love you."
Time seemed to stop in its tracks.
I love you.
Her heart burned, fingers turning cold.
I love -
Sand, sky, blood.
I love -
A cough, nothing. Empty green eyes.
I love -
Cold hands, Phoenix's scream dripping, grey and ghastly, in the air.
She closed her eyes.
Not yet. She couldn't say that yet.
"What's wrong?" He asked, worried
"Seven's last words," she murmured. "He tried to tell Eight that he loved her, but…"
"Oh, shit. I'm sorry about that…"
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