"You make me feel... 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍, " he said quietly, yet fiercely. He looked at her, his hair still a mess. And in the bright morning sunlight, he looked even more handsome and more human than she had ever seen him. "And I don't like it. I want it to stop now. " he finished. And then, she kissed him. Without warning, Without permission. Without even deciding to do it, but simply because, she couldn't have done anything else. Within a second, he pinned her against the glass door. Lips parted. Their breathing heavy. With that one kiss, they slipped briskly into an intimacy from which neither wanted to recover.