Date: 2013-12-23 04:48 pm (UTC)
When he exhales, and his lips part, his pupils wide like the midnight sky—when he exhales, it’s an invitation, his breath warm where it hits her skin.

So many lovely, lovely lines here.

The whole thing is just poetic and beautiful and yearning.
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