SELENA'S P.O.V My eyes stung lightly from all the crying, and I rested my head gently on his chest, my eyes closing. His fingers pushed constantly through my hair, time passing by like sand through my fingers.I looked up slowly, then let out a small sigh. "You are forgiven, by the way."He laughed. "Thank you, darling."I sighed, then leaned forward, my forehead resting on his, my hands cupping his face. He was warm and solid under me, his hands gentle on my waist, his gaze soft on mine."I... I think we should eat."He chuckled. "Why?"I parted my lips to answer, only for my stomach to growl loudly, answering for me. We both looked down at the same time, and I felt an instant rush of heat everywhere."Understood," he said, trying his very hardest not to laugh. "We should eat."I got off his lap, and for a long minute, I just watched him pull the basket closer, then opened it.I broke into a laugh, and he stopped what he was doing to laugh too, his shoulders shaking hysterically, h
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