[ his grip disappears and for a moment, she feels as if all the air in her chest has evaporated. she sighs, passing it off as a breathy laugh, and swipes away a bit of lingering nothingness from his shoulder. ]
I might have to take you down with me.
[ she smiles, looking his way, then elsewhere suddenly to avoid exposing the pink twinge in her cheeks. fingers curl hair over her ear, smoothing her ponytail near her neck. ]
You know, I can't remember the last time I was out like this.
[ He glances back at her just as she looks away, the line of his mouth twisting a little as he turns, starting to walk a slow circle around the fountain. There's a gentle buzz all around them — the chirping of insects heralding the tail end of summer, the faint, fading swell of the sun as it slowly disappears from the sky. ]
[ he begins walking and she watches his back stray from her. it's a strange contemplation, a quiet thought that strays through her mind — after all this time. she steps upwards and onto the fountain's edge, bringing her hands outward for that same, aforementioned balance.
her dusty boots trail behind him, careful, though wobbling slightly with every few blocks of stone. her reflection glances up at her from the water and the sun's heat blends into a night's touch, wind softly finding the damp patches on her back the day left behind. ]
Sometimes it feels like we aren't meant to.
[ she stops, tilting her chin backwards to look at the expanse of stars clearing against the darkness. ]
whoops!
I might have to take you down with me.
[ she smiles, looking his way, then elsewhere suddenly to avoid exposing the pink twinge in her cheeks. fingers curl hair over her ear, smoothing her ponytail near her neck. ]
You know, I can't remember the last time I was out like this.
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[ He glances back at her just as she looks away, the line of his mouth twisting a little as he turns, starting to walk a slow circle around the fountain. There's a gentle buzz all around them — the chirping of insects heralding the tail end of summer, the faint, fading swell of the sun as it slowly disappears from the sky. ]
Kinda forget to stop and smell the roses, huh?
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her dusty boots trail behind him, careful, though wobbling slightly with every few blocks of stone. her reflection glances up at her from the water and the sun's heat blends into a night's touch, wind softly finding the damp patches on her back the day left behind. ]
Sometimes it feels like we aren't meant to.
[ she stops, tilting her chin backwards to look at the expanse of stars clearing against the darkness. ]
But there's something special about tonight.