Dream or Reality?

(Mature Content)

Her action alone filled him with sizzling jolts of electricity as they travelled throughout his body, alerting every sense and awakening every part. 

The softness of her lips against his conveyed a profound sense of tenderness.

Gentle and light her hand slipped into his silvery locks and she deepened the kiss, savouring the taste of his lips like a fine wine whose woodsy notes played like a sweet melody on her fervent lips. 

Xiran wanted to believe it was real and not his tired mind playing tricks on him. He slowly broke the kiss, his hand reaching out to her face, his fingertips brushed against her cold skin and she giggled, gawking at his reaction. And he couldn't even remember when he heard her giggle the last time. 

"Are you real?" he awkwardly asked, his subtle grey eyes never leaving her turquoise ones. 

"Maybe, maybe not," she cryptically answered, enjoying the bewilderment on his face.