RAIN
He responds, holding my waist and pulling me slower, the kiss slowing down, getting even softer.
This feels as it is. Two souls who have sought each other for a millennial, finally being together. Two souls meant to be together, finally together, merged to be one.
I tremble, my heartstrings being pulled and I part, only to stare at the hazel eyes that look like silver under the moonlight.
"Liam …" I love you. I love you so much it hurts. But it's a good kind of hurt.
"I know," he whispers, pressing his forehead on mine. "I know."
We hug, and I close my eyes as I lay my head on his shoulder. Hugs are beautiful. It's when two hearts press close together and feel each other's beat.
I love hugs. And I love hugging Liam. They speak a thousand words, they comfort better than words.
We stay like this, for a long time.