Lenford: Those Three Words

"I love you." Len said as I opened my eyes and glanced at his face.

My eyes begin to water and I came inside him. My heart clenched as I found myself at a loss of words.

Len... loves me?

"Hnn... Eh... Doyle? A-are you alright?" Len asked from below me.

I glanced at his face and lightly touched his cheek. Was I dreaming? He felt real... warm... Please... God... Let this be real.

"Doyle? Are you okay? I-I'm sorry... Did I make you upset?" Len asked as he wrapped his arms around me.

I hesitated to hold him but my arms found my way around his body. He was real. Warm... It was Len...

"Why are you apologising?" I asked as I ran my hand through his damp hair.

My heart was still beating so loudly. I couldn't believe he loved me. I held him in my arms lightly but I was scared it was just my imagination. I tightened my grip around him, but he did the same as well.

"Doyle... I love you..." Len repeated himself making the tears continue to fall.