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My frustrations only increased with the realization that I couldn't get mad at him; like it was physically impossible. There must be something in the air because I couldn't explain how someone could sparkle as much as he had, even if he was doing the most mundane actions.
My logical side usually won out and it hadn't led us wrong so far, but god! My gut was telling me for once to listen to my heart and to stop running away when feelings got complicated.
Bruce growled, pulled me to him, and crashed our lips together. His arms looped around me as he picked me up and deepened our kiss. Colorful lights flashed inside behind my eyelids, more beautiful than any lights I'd seen before. Kissing Bruce was magic. It was explosions. It was everything.
