Willow

The new version of 'Willow' is being written right now. Please ignore the comments that are already present on this chapter and the chapters that will come forth. They are from the old version of 'Willow' and will not make any sense. As I had promised, Ethan and Willow are going to get the story they deserve. But please do not think it's going to be cliche. This will remain a dark romance. However, Ethan will not be the bad guy.

Enjoy :)

He cupped her head between his hands. Stroking her cheeks with his thumbs, staring into her baby blues that were clouded with tears.

"Don't you dare let them fall," he commanded to her in a soft voice. But it was already too late, a traitorous tear fell down her pale cheek.

Ethan leaned down and kissed away the fallen tear. Willows breath hitches at the feel of his lips on her skin. She gripped his dress shirt between her hands.

Titling her chin up to face him - she felt herself go on the tip of her toes to gaze up at him - he leaned down and rubbed their noses together.

"None of that now baby. As long as I shall live, no harm will come your way. And I'll let myself die before the day I see you cry once more."

He wiped under her eyes, staring down at her - showing her that there were no lies with his words. Once he confirmed that she knew he meant everything he said, he gazed down at her lips and leaned in.