the moon

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the moon

“i think i love you,” she breathed out.

“i know i love you,” he replied, going in for their third kiss of the night.

he had finally kissed her for the first time that night. pale moonlight shined on his brown eyes and her blue one as they pushed their emotions into one another through their lips.

“is it forever, or is this just a one time thing?”

“i swear, i will you love you until the moon disappears.”

“so, in the morning?”

he chuckled, “i swear, i will love you until the moon disappears forever.”

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a snippet for an upcoming fic

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