HIM ➵ ROSS S. LYNCH

xi.

his hands curled around her forearms.
he nodded absent-mindedly, processing her six words.

"seems like it. you've definitely changed a lot."

she let out a small gasp.
"how did yo-"

his right hand moved a stray hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear.
"it's the look in your eyes, babe."

her stomach
l. e.. a... p.... t.....
at the sound of that last word.
"w-what?"

"it's the way you look at everything. it's called regret."

"you've changed too!"
she spat back immediately, unable to take his words.
      he just blinked at her.

"two years ago you were mine! now you're just going around leaving stains on cigarettes and hiding behind those shades of yours. honestly, why couldn't you jus-"

his lips gently attacked hers, silencing the moment. her hands wrapped around his neck as his hands slid to her waist.

she pulled back and let out a soft sigh, placing the tip of her nose on his, foreheads just touching.

"i missed you."

--- him ---

awh awh they're too cute.
anyways, this update is long overdue but it's finally the holidays so i'll be able to update more.

"oh honey, your lips are like wine, and i wanna be drunk."