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15: last kiss
Attacks had always been hard on her, and he knew that, thus he feared every time might be her last. And that would be something utterly devastating for him, so he had to close the chapter; if it were to close, with something special. He had called her over, and he knew she most likely wouldn’t mind, but that didn’t stop him from being overly nervous.
“Al.. I’m really grateful fo’ knowing you ‘n’ fo’ what ye’ve done for us all.” He smiled, although a sorrowful reflection of his true emotions— the aching, throbbing idea of losing someone like her becoming plain to see. “Ye’re.. heh, absolutely wonderful, lass. An’ I hope you stay that way forever.” Gently he placed his hands on her shoulders, a single thumb on his right hand stroking her smooth skin, him not daring to look her in the eye. She probably already knew why he'd pulled a tone like that out of nowhere. He was afraid. Afraid of losing her.
Letting out a sigh, he gathered the courage he needed in a spontaneous moment of self-confidence and leaned over, carefully placing a small kiss on her lips. As he was about to pull away, he deepened it slightly, turning it into something longer, more passionate— filled with his true emotions, and slowly he shut his eyes, indulging in the brief moment that could possibly change their relationship forever if both of them were to came out alive. Taking a deep breath, he pulled away.
".. Y' deserved that. An' so much more."