Forever and Always

Scars on Angels *chapter four*

I stood there on his feet. My ankle managed to get better but I liked the attention too much to protest. Well, and I could barely breath.

The song was over and he was going to set me back down on the trampoline, but I didn't want him to let me go. I clung to his body making it hard for him to move without making me uncomfortable. He knew exactly where to move me, hold me, it was perfect. I blushed thinking about it.

I was staring forward the entire song. Angel however was determined to have a staring contest with my ear, or cheek, um... the right side of my face. My face turned bright pink and hot.

"Sever," he whispered my name. My face turned bright pink and hot. I had to hide it. I laid my head on his shoulder and inhaled his sent.

I could have died of happiness right there. If it wasn't for the fact that he was holding me, I was sure I would have collapsed. Another song started, and he laid his head on my shoulder.

"What happened to no kiss, no touch?" he whispered to me. He nuzzled his nose to my neck. I snickered not expecting his touch to be so close.

He pulled away shocked. I turned to him and smiled. "Are you complaining?" I asked knowing his answer.

"No, I'm not complaining." he answered simply. I leaned my head back against his neck, but this time was sure that I could keep eye contact, so it was more like my cheek was on his broad shoulder.

I watched him I could barely see his face underneath all of his thick hair. But his blue eyes were bright enough to lighten up the dark hair and face a little more.

"What?" He asked a little guarded. My smile disappeared. I waited for him to elaborate further. "What are you smiling at?" He still sounded guarded.

His hands dropped from my waist to his side. I moved my hands from his arms to around his back so he couldn't get rid of me.

"Nothing'" I replied playfully. He looked a little irritated. He always got a little defensive at one point when i was with him.

"Right." He put his hands on my waist and gently pushed me off of him. I left my hands at my side waiting for an explanation. My actions didn't make him move one bit. Seeing this, I went to touch his hand.

He ripped his hand away violently. I tried to make him feel a little bit stronger when I said, "Ow!" Pretending he hurt me. I didn't say it loud, but it was enough to make him genuinely worried. He reached for my hand and I pulled it away at the last second making him lean forward against me. My face was against his neck, and he was motionless.

"You weren't hurt, were you?" he questioned.

"Nope, but this is nice for medical attention." I noted wrapping his arms around me. They locked on their own behind my back. I held my hands there.

I looked out at the horizon. Beautiful sunset over, I realized just how dark it was.

"Sever," He whispered lightly.

My legs buckled and I almost fell. But he held me tighter, and I grabbed his arms. I looked up at him. He was laughing a little. I smiled hopelessly. I was a few inches from having my knees hit the trampoline. He bent down a short amount and put his locked hands beneath my butt.

I froze. He smirked at the expression on my face.

He pulled my body up, but this time, I was sitting, on his hands and my eyes were level with his.

"Now don't you feel special i remarked not liking the fact that he was holding me up using my butt.

He smirked, "What do you mean" He asked.