“ i miss your lips. ” ( i'm not crying u r )
HE MISSED HER LIPS?
a hundred years had passed. an entire CENTURY. and he missed her LIPS?
...moreover, HE missed her? he DID NOT EVEN KNOW what MISSING WAS. a hundred years diana had spent pining after him, mourning, thinking of him everyday, wishing he would come back. and he had been what? FROZEN? blissfully unaware of anything that was going on. and he had the nerve to MISS HER...
but her outrage was brief; momentary, merely a flicker in her brown eyes. because she could see in steve’s blue ones, that he was genuine. and he remembered.
and that was enough to heal diana.
“ then stop missing them, “ she whispered, and leaned her head in close, lips pressing against what always HAD and always WILL be hers.
