Holding her tightly.. in his arms.
Being all he could focus on.
Silently observing from the distance, the two reunite.
Pains of the past melting in between them as their spark returned, extingushing his own in the process, meanwhile spitting gasoline on his fire lit heart.
Cupping her delicate face in his warm hands, the hands he used to hold with his own.
Unable to break his gaze as he observed the thief of his heart, lovingly accept 'the one that got away' many years ago.
Shamelessly becoming one soul there in the open, sharing a kiss.
Kiss that was meant to be his.
For he was by his side each day, he was there when he needed him most, he was there when he needed someone to talk to, a shoulder to cry on, someone to hold..
Only for him to embrace...... ....her.
Although calling their relationship complicated, Ritchie held zero hesitation before kissing Flurry's lips...
With her returning the affection just the same...
...He held his feelings deep within, leaving them unspoken...
Swearing to hold him close no matter the damage to his heart.
