Avi's POV
She takes my hand and leads me away from the edge. She takes my face in her hands and kisses me softly. I put my hands on her hips, not pulling her closer, in fear of her running off but, to keep her near.
"Avi? What are we?" She asks in a whisper, wrapping her arms around me in sweet hug.
"We are... officially unofficial." I say, holding her closer to me, setting my chin on top of her heelless, short self. She laughs softly, closing her eyes and visibly relaxing. Perfectly perfect.
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