Beautiful moon

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"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?"

He said, with a visible quiver in his voice, clearly afraid of what may happen with the words he now uttered.

"..." Not receiving a response from the woman beside him, he sighs, head lowering as he feels dejected. He should have never expected too much. It was obvious, she didn't have those feelings he has for her.

Just as he was about to add something to his statement, she spoke in a hush tone that would only be heard if you listen intently.

"It always has been..." Not tearing her gaze away from the moon while talking, but she knew he heard her.

As butterflies invaded his stomach, clearly hopeful she had guess the meaning behind his words. In spite of that, he falters, doubtness now invading his mind, lost in his thoughts as he didn't see the woman look at him from her peripheral vision.

She face palms mentally, of course, he was just as hopeless as her when it came to things like this. Planning to clear things up, She inches closer to him, successfully snapping him out of his thoughts.

Now realizing their current position, his eyes widened. Paying no mind to his stammering form, she leans in to place a subtle kiss in his lips, backing away slightly.

"Yes, you idiot. I love you too."

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