The Darkness Between Us
What if it's not real and I let myself believe anyway?
The silence between us lingered, delicate and heavy.
I held her gaze and waited, forcing myself not to move, not to lean closer, not to do anything that might feel like pressure. This had to be her choice. Completely, entirely hers.
No assumptions.
No expectations.
Just a question hanging in the space between us.
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard. A blush spread slowly across her cheeks, painting her skin that soft shade of pink I was quickly becoming addicted to.
Then, almost shyly, she nodded.
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