Barefoot Kisses
I would accept that this was just a short term thing and do my best to enjoy it.
“It's my turn,” Aiden said, taking the bottle from its spot in the sand. “Tell me about your first kiss.”
“You're going to laugh. It was pretty terrible,” I warned him.
“I sincerely doubt that,” Aiden replied, pulling me to rest on his shoulder. “Kissing you is never terrible.”
I nestled into the hollow of his shoulder, soaking up the feeling of his arm around me and the smell of his skin. If this did have to end at the end of my trip, at least I would have some amazing memories.
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