Aria didn’t move at first.
Her legs were still looped tight around Damian’s waist, the wall cold against her back... a sharp contrast to Damian's warm and hard body pressed against hers. Their foreheads rested together, breaths slipping out and fanning eachother's faces in a shared rhythm. Slow and shaky, like neither of them had fully caught up to what just happened.
Her fingers were still tangled in his hair. Damian’s hands still held her like he was afraid she might melt through his arms if he loosened his grip.
For a moment, the world went mute. Everything seemed to cease existing except them in that very moment.
No buzzing thoughts. No doubts. No crazy ex. Just them.
Damian let out a puff of air, his breath brushing across her lips.
“I still can’t believe you love me too,” he mu
