Sweetness.It was just something they couldn't help, when ever they needed someone to be there for whatever they would be there for one another.Sweetness. by ~KH-Fanatic-6
And the story begins in a stupid town, in a crummy apartment on a rainy night,
It couldn't be helped that the were listening to the slowest songs they know, the melodies slowly flowing out of there speakers.
And as cliché as it was, there eyes met and they knew something that others had only guessed at.
Slowly breathing in the cool air, slowly taking in every inch of skin, slowly reaching for something some people only imagine.
Then when the night came to an end, he slowly whispered. “I love you.”