Swiftly, he flips me from his lap to the blanket beneath us. I lie there, panting up at him. My back is bare beneath the arm he has wrapped around it, the blanket cold and wet. And nothing has ever felt so perfect. His hold grows suddenly gentle, and I catch a slight trembling of his fingers when he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. I am delicate in his arms, devoted in his gaze. “Are you sure, Pae?” I smile up at him, having never been so sure of anything in my life. “Yes,” I answer softly. “Tonight will be our forever.”
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