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What happened next she couldn't have predicted. He put down his guitar and came right to her, it was like he was on a mission. Her heart caught in her as he quickly closed their gap. His hands found her hips and she became self conscious knowing fully well that he could easily feel her bones. His lips immediately distracted as he gave her quite the passionate kiss. It took her breath away and her eyes opened wide. She didn't want to pull away, but she didn't want to let herself melt into it. Once they parted she immediately looked down and away, but didn't move herself from her spot. He apologized but she said nothing. She licked her lips remembering his taste and his scent as it came at her full blast with how quickly he came to her. She finally drew in a breath, and let her head lift again to look into his golden eyes.
Her lips pressed together and drew into a line as she tried to figure out how to answer his question honestly without making him worry, "Uh...I've been okay..." Her ever soft voice tried to be smooth and convincing. It wasn't a lie, she had been okay...not good, not terrible. Though, she hadn't been eating right...or sleeping right...still she had found herself a hobby or two to not think of him. "What about you?" Her soft eyes looked up to his seeing the love in them, and she wanted to touch him. But that was why she kept her hands behind her. It kept her from making a move. She left him, and to crawl back knowing she'd made a mistake made her feel foolish. She wouldn't cry and she wouldn't whine for him to take her back, though, looking at him it looked like he would in a heart beat. Maybe she was wrong...but she had to stand by her decision.
He had to know she didn't trust him all that much anymore. She couldn't get over being lost to him twice. Though the first time seemed to be both their faults. Her ears pinned back tightly and her muzzle dropped eyes looking down and away from him. She couldn't beat the feeling of missing him...her hands grabbed one another tightly fighting so hard against the urge to grab him and cry into his chest. She wouldn't show it, her eyes remained away from him and they blinked hard each time keeping her eyes from becoming glassy.
Code by the Mentors; photo courtesy to effika
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