8 The End (1/2)

It took me a while to get here, but I'm standing in the park of the river.

Oliver didn't specify where exactly he'd be, so I can only search for him.

After taking a quick look, I see him.

He's standing on the water of the river.

I start running towards him, forgetting there's water in my way.

But, no matter what, I still need to see him, even if underwater.

Unexpectedly, I start walking on water.

”Oliver!” I scream at him, with tears rolling down my face.

He smiles in a gentle and warm way.

”Hey.” he open his arms, as if telling me to hug him.

Running into his arms, I hug him. And start to cry. He says nothing, but gently pats on my head.

After that, I looked him in the eyes, and was touching the side of his head. His hair is so soft, I tear up again.

”Look at you. You're such a mess.”

”I can't look any better, sorry.”

What was he expecting, seriously? Me to laugh? Stupid Oliver.

His lips look so soft, I really wanna kiss him.

Just once. Forgive me, Olly, I'm not experienced, and I'll be taking advantage of you.

I kiss him passionately and he returns the kiss.

We kept kissing until we couldn't breath, took a bit of air, and kissed again.

This kept going until I remembered to ask him something.