𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 [choi san]

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His eyes closed.

His right hand was holding a cold one. A smile drew his lips as he turned his face towards hers.

She was beautiful.

Her smell had the gift of soothing him. The beats of her heart leading his deep breath as he moved closer to her body.

The window open, a sweet draught came caress their hairs.

— Sanie, she giggled as she felt his tiny kisses on her neck, it tickles ! You know it !

He straightened up his head, diving in her emerald eyes.

— But I like listening your laughter.

The brunette's cheeks went pink.

San can't help but found her reaction cute. All of hers.

Sadly, it seems that his stomach's butterflies were weakly prisoner from her soul. Though it didn't bother him. Not yet.

— Close the window, he said while walking towards the table.

— Not yet ! Sunset isn't finish, she complained.

The brunette got off the bed before laying her head on the windowsill.

She began to stare at the waves which was breaking over the soft sand. She let her thoughts escape. She wanted her mind to be free, at least throughout her vacation with San.

She didn't want sadness comes and brings rainy clouds.

— Oh, she gasped.

A rosy lock came blur the scenery before feeling a couple of arms wrap her hips.

— You don't have to hide yourself with me, you know that, don't you ? He whispered.

A tear rolled from her sparkling eyes.

— I love you.

The pink haired came take her hand before breathing out.

— Me too, he replied as he opened his wet eyes, squeezing his empty hand,

and I miss you.