"Come on" Slowly he reached for my shaking hand, his blonde curls wavering in the wind. My breathing was shallow, but a set of exited sparks entered my gut as his warm brown eyes met mine. "Trust me, just trust me" He whispered in my ear, so that I could smell the cologne coming off his neck. Even with his gear on he looked like a freaking model. He gave me a small cheeky grin, and his large warm hand wrapped around mine. Slowly he brought my hand upon his lip and pulled it down so I could see the inside of it. And there in black ink, it said two words. Lets live. Coming soon.