watching, her hands reached each extremity of her elbows, finally crossing arms and waiting for the heat of her own skin to warm her up; helped by his jacket. surprisingly, the sense of his fingers rubbing her arms, and their skins being separated merely by one fabric layer warmed her more than the parka — a sensation of security and familiarityinvolved her chest, heartbeat slightly sluggish and lungs synchronized with the ticking of the clock. a deep breath was taken and new wave of feelings came through her senses and sarah suddenly realized. she missed him.
eyes were fixed on his, seeing them shining brightly as if he had stolen two little stars from the galaxy. after a few moments, a weak voice was heard, followed by a small smirk. ❛ thank you. ❜
@xygenetics // from here.
