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Hawk watched as the students started to leave the Hall of Mirrors—including his grandmother and the other professors.
Leaving him—and Rose—alone.
Recalling the scene when their lips almost met, Hawk's face was the same shade as an apple.
She was in his arms—safe from the Snow Queen. Her little laughs were enough to assure him that she was okay. Lost into her ocean blue eyes, Hawk leaned over—and they were accidentally interrupted by students flying out of the mirrors, crashing on the ground.
There was a moment of awkward silence between them. Deciding to break it, Rose grinned—letting her arms surround his body and embraced him.
Hawk was quite taken aback as he lost his balance, with a foot supporting his weight. Hawk smiled warmly as he encircled her figure with his arms—being careful with the Mirror Shield he newly possessed.
"I'm so happy for you, Hawk."
He smiled even wider.
Removing her arm from his waist, Hawk intertwined her fingers with his own. Rose averted her gaze away, trying to hide the blushing face of hers.
"You know," Hawk lowered his voice as he turned her head, carresing her cheek—before he went back to gripping her hand. "There's something we have to finish."
Rose tilted her head in utter confusion. After getting the message, she grew redder, then smiled shyly.
Hawk leaned over. Rose could feel his grip on her body—gentle yet firm.
"May I?" he asked, eyes full of hope.
Rose let her hand travel to his pale face, tracing his jawline. She stared longingly into his aquamarine orbs, before nodding lightly. "You don't have to ask."
Hawk closed his eyes as his lips met hers.
Apples, her lips were lukewarm and soft.
He wanted the moment to last long. Unfortunately, due to needing air, they broke the kiss.
And Hawk had never felt that joyful.
Grinning like an idiot, both of them felt silent—treasuring their first kiss forever.
