We Know . . .

Sitting there, listening to the call for boarding, he had to blink a couple of times.  Looking up at her, he was pretty sure she was thinking similar thoughts.  Flashbacks of the good and the bad.  She confirmed it when their eyes met.

“I think we both know what we need to do, don’t you?” he asked her.

He watched her throat tighten as she tried to keep herself composed.  Eventually, she decided to nod, and not risk her voice giving way to the emotions she held at bay.

It wasn’t until their row was called to board did he realize that he was holding his breath, and inhaled deeply as he stood.  Pulling on her elbow to bring her closer, his other hand sliding up along her cheek as he looked deep in her eyes, his thumb stroking her cheek softly.  It hurt like hell, but it felt right…. and he leaned in and kissed her lovingly.

Breaking the kiss, she squeezed his arm and bent to pick up her bag.  He watched her hand her ticket to the attendant, and then out of view down the ramp to board.  Looking down at the ground, his eyes traced the path she just walked until he reached right in front of his own boots…

STREAMING: Chris Brown ft. Ariana Grande – Don’t Be Gone Too Long


POSE:
<K&S> ~Break~ pose 4

BRODERICK is wearing:
Hair: Exile::Better Days
Top: …Scars… Blouson Side Slits T @ TMD until August 31
Pants: …Scars… Ripped Knee Pants [Black]

SET DESIGN:
Pseudo– Airport Scene RARE
Bazar Traveler-Bag 1

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