The sound of urgent knocking echoed through your house. You got off the couch to answer the door. "I'm coming!" You called out. Seven had said that he was coming over. You cleaned up as best you could but you were still a little shaky. Opening the door, you tried for a smile. "Seven! You're here!" He looked scared but when he saw you, his features softened with concern. "[Y/N], you were crying... how are you feeling?"
"I was just shocked was all!" You insisted, your forced smile turning into a genuine one at his concern.
"Thank god..." He sighed.
"Would you like to come in?" You asked, realising that you were still standing in the doorway.
"Oh, yeah sure." You stepped back, allowing him to walk into your house.
After leading him to the lounge room, you sat down on the couch next to Seven. Awkward silence swam through the air between you. Looking up, eyes hidden behind your bangs, you opened your mouth to ask him if he wanted a drink. But the words seemed like a waste. You didn't want to just have a drink with him. You wanted his warmth. You wanted his comfort. You wanted him, even if for only a moment, you wanted him more than anything.
Leaning over to him, you wrapped your arms around him and leant into into him. "[Y/N]? W-what-" You slid closer towards him and closed your eyes. "Seven..." You buried your face in his shoulder and breathed him in deeply. He smelt amazing. You felt Seven lift you and place you on his lap. You curled your legs up. He wore a button up shirt but he had left the top couple of buttons undone, revealing enough of his skin to drive you crazy. You felt your skin tingle with anticipation. Suddenly, Seven had his hands on your face and was looking into your eyes, with that same intensity that you now understood. "I'm in love with you [Y/N]." And then his lips were on yours. He kissed you carefully and tenderly, almost as if he was scared that he would hurt you. His lips slowly, hesitantly left yours and you opened your eyes. He smiled sadly down at you. He brushed a lock of hair away from your face. "Do you feel the same, [Y/N]?" The way he said your name felt like lemonade on a hot summers day, soothing but energising.
You smiled happily, "I love you too, Seven". He smiled triumphantly kissed you again. This time, he kissed you hungrily and desperately. As you slid your hands up his chest and around his neck, he pulled you closer, deepening the kiss. Burying your hands in his soft red hair, you melted into him, relishing the moment. A fire burned inside you, filing you with warmth. The fire was all consuming, burning over everything, making everything new and better. You leaned back so you could see Sevens' gold eyes. He opened his eyes and you saw they were brimming with happiness. This moment had recreated you. Leaning in, he kissed your forehead and mumbled, "I will love you 'til the end of time." You closed your eyes and whispered, "I'm glad."
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Sorry guys~ I HAD to put something romantic and passionate in here~
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