Slowly he fell down on her. Exhausted and satisfied. He didn't care to move, he wanted to stay in the same position forever. He kissed her face, her mouth, her neck. She smiled at him slyly. He smiled back at her, as if they were sharing a secret together. Slowly, he rolled over, and the intimacy they once had shared was abruptly removed. She stood up, trying to find her clothes. He lay on the bed, still, and carefully followed her steps with his eyes. He already knew that this would happen, and sorely wished that he wouldn't have moved away from her beautiful face. She looked confused as she searched the room for her belongings. "Have you seen my shorts?". He sighed, and stood up. "Here," he picked up a distressed Levi shorts from the ground. She smiled at him, as she caught the shorts. "You better get dressed too". He looked down on his nakedness, and decided to pull on some clothes. Before she decided to leave, she ran at him, and jumped on him .. in his arms. He held her tightly to his chest. She ran her hands through his curls. "I guess this is goodbye, then". She noticed his face turning dark. This would be the last time she saw him. Forever. At least probably forever. They were only kids, and she was moving across the world. They didn't know how to make it work, so they decided not to. "Yeah, I guess," he sighed. Her eyes filled with tears. He let her down on the ground, and cautiously wiped away her tears with his thumb. She looked down on their bare feet. He kissed her head, and hugged her gently. He didn't want to upset her more, so he hugged her tightly for a moment before he let her go. This time, for real. "Bye," he said, trying to have a straight face. She knew this would break his heart. And having to do this, broke her heart too. "Bye, love," she whispered.
I felt a bit inspired by My Love by Nick Jonas, Forever Young (cover) by One Direction, and having read Last Chance Saloon by Marian Keyes. So why not write a little love story? Hope you like it.
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