Yours For The Taking (One Direction)

She pulled him in for another hug, breathing in his heavenly scent, trying to remember every little detail about him until it was tattooed in the back of her mind. This was it. He’s made it this far and she wouldn’t dare do anything rash as to stop him from living his dreams. Bootcamp. In other words, months without the certain ambiance of his presence. Him and his mysterious chocolate eyes, begging to be probed, the way the corner of his lips angled upward into an infectious smile, the soft rumble of his laugh, the numerous teasing jokes, all that she had loved about him. Maybe it wasn’t loneliness that it’d bring her but rather happiness that it’ll take away.

Days pass, turned into weeks, bringing months, finally, a year. And another. Two years apart, would it still be the same after the awful long stretch of time without the comfort of each other? But so they say, nothing really lasts forever. Or maybe this isn’t the case at all.