He's about to get into the shower, towel wrapped around his waist and shampoo in his hand, when a weak yet loud knock hits his door. He sighs, and opens the door. Your tear stained face and depressing sobs leave your lips, and he knows something bad happened. Before he can even speak, you arms wrapped around his neck and your lips are pressed against his. Without thinking he wraps his arms around your waist, kissing back. It feels so right
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