Hazel
She was exhausted and tired to bones. And yet, as his lips collided with hers, she felt warmth and hope flow through her. It was not fervent as before. It was more like a slow dance, the way they danced to that beautiful song at Roy's party that night. His hand hooked in her hair as he pulled her closer, both trying to hold onto each other with one kiss. And this time, it didn't spark the lustful desire for each other like before. This time, it was purely love, a way to tell each other that it will be okay, that no matter how hard it gets, this is exactly where they belong at the end of the day.
"I love you," Damien whispered, his breathing ragged as they pulled away. "I f*****g love you so much," Hazel kn
