✿ - nikara // singedroses
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11: gentle kiss
Sometimes he found it hard to believe she was there. After so many years and so many failed attempts at bringing her back, Link had nearly given up all hope of seeing her again and, even though she was there and her presence had been confirmed by others, there were times when he would wake up in the middle of the night, expecting to find an empty space beside him. On those nights he found it hard to fall asleep again, afraid that if he closed his eyes she would be gone in the morning.
Head pillowed on his arm, he watched as she slept, features illuminated by the moonlight filtering in through the window. She looked so peaceful, lashes fluttering as her eyes moved beneath their lids. What was she dreaming about? Something nice, he hoped. Reaching toward Nikara, he brushed a lock of hair out of her face. Fingers lingering on her skin, he sighed, then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around her and kissed the top of her head before tucking it beneath his chin and letting his eyes fall shut.
She would be there in the morning, he told himself. She was there and she wasn’t going to disappear, not again.
















