Damien put his hand on her cheek and got closer to her. Inch by inch his face closed in on her's. He was excited, weird, awkward, explosive and confused. He couldn't just explain what was going on, however he didn't hesitate. He closed his eyes and took Lena by surprise. Instead of kissing her cheek, he kissed her lips.
It was the kiss that never happened. As quickly as his lips pressed against her's, he retracted. He felt delicate, cold and misunderstood lips that reminded him of himself. He then shook his head and looked to the top of the trees as if nothing had happened. He tried to make everything seem normal, yet he knew something would happen, for better or worse. He was hoping for better.
It was the kiss that never happened. As quickly as his lips pressed against her's, he retracted. He felt delicate, cold and misunderstood lips that reminded him of himself. He then shook his head and looked to the top of the trees as if nothing had happened. He tried to make everything seem normal, yet he knew something would happen, for better or worse. He was hoping for better.