Smells Like Rain
obey me: solomon x gn reader 2nd pov, fluff
He was always so gentle with you. His hand softly brushing against yours while you walked to class, chaste kisses in empty classrooms, words of validation whispered like a sermon.
"Solomon," Your voice was quiet as always, only reserved for him. Your gut twisted at his praise, feeling unworthy of his love.
He pressed another kiss to your lips, this time with more passion as he tried to convey his feelings in a more direct manner. His hands cradled your cheeks as he kissed you, pressing you gently into a desk.
You breathed in, the familiar scent of rain and fresh linen filling your senses. You were the first to pull away, resting your head against his shoulder. You itched to say that you loved him, though you knew once the exchange program was over, you would go your separate ways.
He brushed his hand through your hair, taking in your appearance. "I'm going to miss you."
You nodded at his words, looking up at him like it was the last time you would ever see him. After all, it probably was.
Not saying anything more, you held onto him tightly, savoring the moment as best as you could.
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🦇 this is quite short, i apologize!! please let me know if you like this or want more. my requests are open!!
29 july, 2024