I stroked his face slowly, trying to feel every feature of his face. He slowly reached for my hips and pulled me in, holding me tightly.
"Please don't ever fool me like that," he whispered, recalling back to when he thought I didn't love him anymore.
I smirked into his warm, tan neck.
"You know I'll never stop loving you, D," I told him in a hushed tone. I could feel his heart beat faster than before.
He gently pushed me against the fence. We were in a football stadium. It was completely abandoned at this time. He planted a gentle kiss on my shoulder.
"I'll always love you too, S. Forever and always, okay?"
"Okay."
I kissed him deeply, and held him tighter. I kissed him like it was our last time. I never wanted to lose him like I did these past few weeks. He kissed me back smoothly and perfectly. Our lips connected. Sparks flew higher than ever.
He is my love. He is amazing, perfect, and stunning. Mine. He is him, and him is D. My happiness and safe haven. Forever and always.