Met You in a Coffee Shop
quinnyartz
"I believe that soulmates exist." I said, looking at the other man.
"Do you believe we are soulmates, then?" He asked me, curiosity and a slight hint of sadness curving his voice.
"Why else would I have asked to hangout with you?" I say bending down to his height. My body moved on it's own, making me move forward and close the gap between us. He had hesitated at first, then melted into the kiss. It felt wonderful.