The shock of the cold water against my body is harder than I thought it would be, freezing the pieces of my soul that had yet to freeze.
I open my eyes, looking up, up, up, up.
Not two seconds later, a body jumps up behind mine.
I smile.
Killian finds my body with the speed of someone who is used to handling himself underwater, something I assume he is. His hands grab my waist, he pulls us to the surface and once out, it's my face he grabs desperately.
The look in his eyes is a little crazed, a little enraged, a little relieved... and very full of love.
"f**k" and then he does, sinking his face into the crook of my neck and searching for my pulse with his lips, feeling my heartbeat in that gesture so his, so ours. "f**k, babe... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
I sink my fingers into hi
