Jeff x Jane ~ keep your enemies closer

The Confession

 JEFFS P.O.V

I turned around to see the beauty that is Jane Everlasting. I felt ashamed and ugly to be crying in front of her.

But when she pulled me into a hug, I was stunned that I had never felt such a happiness in my life, she was perfect. Her pale skin was ice cold, her hair smelled amazing and she was strong yet gentle at the same time. I felt like I could stay like that forever.

Now was the time to tell her.

“Jane. I don't want to fight any more. I don't want to hurt you any more. And the reason for that is that I love you.

I have never felt this way before about anyone and I don't think I ever will. Every time I hurt you it hurts me even more. I think your eyes are beautiful. I think your hair is perfect up or down, long or short, curly or straight. I love how perfect your skin is. I love you. I've never regretted hurting someone so much...I'm sorry....for everything”

After getting that off my chest I looked up at her. She was silently staring at me, then let out a long sigh before dropping all of her knives on the floor. She strutted over to me with her fabulous legs and figure and grabbed the collar of my hoodie. Then she pulled me in for a kiss, which started off soft, then got heated very quickly...

...and it was the best kiss in the world!

JANES P.O.V

I could see the pain in his amazing eyes...they had gone bright blue like they normally do when emotion is involved. I had no idea what to do so I decided to pull him in for a hug...and he was really strong.

I really didn't want to move but I desperately needed to tell him how much I love him. I was running through all the scenarios that could happen from this, I'll spare you the details, and I must have taken too long because I snapped out of my thoughts when he said my name. I listened as he said every word I wanted to hear. Every word he said made me love him more than I already did. I made sure to savour every word. While he was speaking, it gave me a chance to notice every tiny detail about him. The way he stood with slightly tilted hips, one knee slightly bent. How good his legs looked in black skinny jeans. How his pale skin was perfect. How beautiful his eyes were. Especially how cute he was when he was nervous.

Once he finished talking I was still staring at his beautiful face. I let out a sigh and droped every single knife I had, and even took my heals off.

I then mustered up enough courage to look him dead in the eye and smirk, as I slowly strutted towards him, attempting to look sexy by slightly swaying my hips. I then grabbed his hoodie, stared him in the eyes, and pulled him into a kiss.

The kiss started of soft and slow, and then got heated quickly.

Lets just say that there were a couple hickeys at the end of it...

...and it was the best kiss in the world!