Somewhere in between 3

4.

(Start the song „Say yes to heaven" by Lana del Rey).

It was another warm summer evening. The sun shone into the room and drenched the room in beautiful golden tones.
The warmth filled not only the room, but also our hearts.
Jasmin looked out of the window and watched the setting sun.

London.

A smile flitted across her face as she lost herself in her thoughts.
She couldn't be feeling better at the moment.
Of course, there were still some problems that needed to be solved, but she had Hobie.
He made everything better.
All the hard times she had to get through.
Every night she started crying out of fear or panic.
He was always there.
Every summer day they spent together on a picnic.
Or just the two of them together.
He was always there.

Jasmin stood in front of Hobie's wardrobe and looked at her clothes.
She hadn't been home since she was expelled from HQ and followed by Miguel.
With her parents.
On her planet.
It feels like an eternity since she was last there.
But in fact, it hasn't been that long.She misses her home.
Her parents...
Her cat...
Her familiar surroundings...
She would return home at some point.
At some point, when Miguel finally realises that he's overdoing it.
But she should actually go there again.
At least pay her parents a little visit.
It doesn't matter if Miguel is after her.
He's after her everywhere.
Besides, she can fight.
And she has Hobie.
The thought warms her heart and she starts to smile.

"What brings such a beautiful smile to yer face, m'dear?" a deep British voice suddenly asks.
Jasmin turns round and sees her boyfriend leaning against the doorframe with a grin.
"You," she replies calmly, as if it were the most natural answer in the world.
But it really should be.
At least between the two of them.
Hobie smiled, pushed his shoulder away from the doorframe and stood behind her.
Slowly, he put his hands around her waist and pressed a kiss to her cheek.

There is silence for a moment and they both savour the moment of physical closeness.
The warmth radiating from both of them.
The security they both found in each other.
The security they both give each other.
Jasmin's eyelids fall shut and she leans her head against his chest.

I love you

"I think ya should wear yer velvet, purple skirt with the white, backless blouse," Hobie suggested.
Jasmin opens her eyes and stares into the open wardrobe.
"You look adorable in that."
A smile forms on her lips.
Then she turns to him and puts her hand around his neck.
Their eyes meet and melt.
A look of true love.
A look that penetrates deeper than the soul.
A look that sinks her into a deep ocean.
Brown and blue.

His eyes wander to her lips.
So beautifully shaped, in a pink tone.
So tempting to kiss.
And so he leans forward and lets the inevitable happen.
His lips touch hers and a feeling of lightness arises.
She is carried far away on a cloud.
As gentle and soft as a blink of an eye and yet as powerful and passionate as a tear.
His lips enclose hers gently and tenderly.
A tingle runs down her spine.
She savours this kiss so much.
Enjoys how close Hobie is to her.
Enjoying the way he feels.
Hobie put his hand to her cheek and stroked it gently with his thumb.
His other hand gently gripped her waist and pulled her closer.
Meanwhile, their lips parted briefly and Jasmin smiled.

After a while, they let go of each other and looked deep into each other's eyes.
"Get dressed," Hobie said gently. "I wanna take ya out in style," he smiled one last time before letting go of Jasmin and walking out of the room.
The smile stayed on Jasmin's face for a while before she went back to the wardrobe and took out her clothes.