getting lost in those pretty brown eyes
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It was a shame that nothing could be preserved in the midst of the moment, to freeze time to keep them in nice places, like to put something special on a shelf and insure that it stays there. That was how this moment was, having the young hybrid wishing for this to be kept safe, to have her feelings welcomed and in turn be held close instead of punished. This place was safe, Hadley was her security, her warmth and reassurance that whenever she was with him, everything would be fine.

Ears perked attentively as the larger hybrid spoke of his home in the south, the words spoken about fruit trees and a family pack were worthy of interest, family was special, and she only had one. And he was back in Italy six feet under the ground. Maybe she'd consider Hadley as family, considering the sweet closeness it was easy to feel in his presence. "That sounds nice. Having family." 

 Once again, silence had won. Luckily it wasn't an awkward silence, a silence that made the tiny hybrid want to stay in it. Selene sighed happily once again, temporarily breaking the silence. Her body was sore, but it was ignored from the contentment in the burly man's arms. "This is perfect...Being here. It's like nothing bad will happen again."


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