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Angst or Love.

They didn't know what they were feeling. But whatever it was, it was intense, unstoppable, a huge tidal wave of emotions that could swept them away, if they don't hold onto each other.

And so they did. They held onto the other as if there would be no tomorrow, in a bone crushing hug, in a soul trembling embrace, in a comforting solace. But the flood of feelings couldn't be stopped there, without feeling, surrendering, losing.

And that's how it's going to be. The most beautiful thing with the most primal instict, two lovers in angst, making love to each other. Doors closed, clothes hurriedly taken of, only a single moment of consent between both of them and all the worry of the world could be forgotten until just the need, to touch, to feel, to be, remains.

"Not close enough?" Aaron asked in a teasing tone assaulting Mia's neck with peppered kisses. His voice slow and deep, created a blanket of fog inside Mia's mind. She could only suck a deep breath and whisper in need, "Please, Aaron!"

The heat of desire engulfed them. Their lips met in a passionate yet gentle kiss. They were two pieces of puzzle made to mold into each other. Despite being holding each other only once in such a intimate way, their trust, their care, their faith for each other was of a lifetime. They knew what they were doing, there was no anxiety, nervousness, insecurity, only romance.

It was certain, they were choosing Love.

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There's nothing as deep as Aaron's blue eyes was Mia's first thought as she came out of the hazy fog of bliss she has experienced, as said blue eyes were looking down at her as if she was unspeakably precious, beautiful.

She smiled at him showing what she was feeling inside, joy, peace, happiness and he kissed her in response, biting her lip and mumbling,"You get under my skin so easily."

He sat up and gathered the clothes scattered around the room. He pulled his pants up and sat on the bed searching for his missing shirt, Mia just inched to him and hugged him from behind seeking his touch like a moth around his flame. She rested her head against his tattoed shoulder, holding white fabric of
the bedsheet close to her chest and breathing the calming scent of him. Her hairs falling in waves around her.

"What does that even mean?" She whispered languidly. She was spent but she also wanted to talk because she like listening to him. It been a while since he had talked to her.

"That, I Love you."

Mia's heart skipped a beat. She clutched his shoulder tighter, only his name coming out in whisper. Aaron turned and looked at her longingly and lovingly. Mia bit on her lip hard, surge of another wave of emotions, she never thought she deserved to be loved or she would be loved, but now it's true and with Aaron it feels pure, unconditional.

A tear slid out from her left eye and she pressed her face in Aaron shoulder and he also gave her the time to take it all in. He was expecting a melt down even earlier but they have progressed over a lot and they would always aspire to be better together.

He smoothed his fingers in Mia's hair, he loves how silky they felt. He kissed her forehead, her eyes was still closed, trying to contain the stir he created. He would love her either way, there was no condition in his love, she can be strong and she can be vulnerable. And he know she was both, and she was his.

"Today is my Birthday." She mumbled looking up. She was not tearing anymore, a small embarrassed smile adorning her face.

"Happy Birthday." He chuckled, pulling her closer in a hug. They fit together so perfectly. She punched his arm playfully.

"That's not how it should be. You should surprise me!" She pouted innocently. "And buy me gifts and take me places, like a nice husband."

"Trust me, baby. I came to surprise you and do all those things and more." He lighty bite on her cheek to prove his point. "I am sorry, i took this much time." He said slightly sobered.

"Aaron, we would discuss it later." Mia replied, even if she has forgiven Aaron, they had to talk about many unsolved things but that can wait and Aaron agreed.

"Later." He nodded. And then he looked around the room on one side a long rack was filled with books and a small dressing table on the other side and small items of decorations on the selves. And other selves were also just filled with books, some neatly packed, some in waiting. It wasn't overly organised but it seemed homely. "You have a nice room." He commented.

"Thank you. Do you want a tour?" She asked.

"That would be nice, I hadn't paid much attention before, you know. I was really occupied." He winked at her and she knew what he was talking about. They hadn't had a chance for other things like house tour.

"Don't be so cocky, now." She threw a pillow at him before heading towards the bathroom.

"But you like it." She heard him chuckle before she closed the door.

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