Sarang

"Of course, I do. My love for you remains the same,” I whispered right into his ears.

I guess it was at that moment when I’ve sensed that I finally had the courage to forgive myself.

His embrace tightened and I felt his shoulder move up and down so I assumed that he was crying so I let go of his hug to look at him.

"Why are you crying?" I softly said and wiped his tears with my thumb. This is the same reaction he had when I introduced him to Deimos as his father.

How can a man cry so attractively?

I brought my face close to him and kissed his eyes. Those eyes are so precious that I find it unbearable if tears will continue to flow.

"I'm just happy," he sobbed, copying my statement when I last cried in front of him. My eyes were fixed on his gaze as I felt the desire to kiss him, so I did.

When he felt my lips pressed against his, he began to create a rhythm that both of us could only attain.