He nods and watches as you spin around to the door but you only go so far as to prop it slightly ajar before he is grabbing onto your hand, threading his fingers through yours and stopping you abruptly. Your heart skips a beat at the touch of his hand and your eyes instantly fall to the familiarity of his fingers twining with yours, fitting into place ever so perfectly as if it was made for him. A blush pinches at your cheeks and you stare up at him, dumbfounded.
“One more thing,” he whispers.
You don’t reply, but he doesn’t need an answer. He takes a step towards you, closing the distance, and his hand cups the side of your face gently.
“Do you love him?” he asks.
“With all my heart,” You reply without a second’s hesitation.
“Do you still love me?”
His second question catches you completely by surprise, though you had been expecting it in the very back of your mind. Suddenly, you are at a loss for words, and staring at him with lips that part and shut every passing second as you try to form your thoughts into words. The answer is simple but you aren’t entirely sure if it’s the right answer. Instead, you lock gazes with his and find yourself lost in the beauty of his deep carob brown eyes that haven’t changed since you last saw him. A whisper of an answer slips past your lips.
“Yes,” You say. “Do you still love me?”
“I’ve never stopped.”
And then he’s kissing you, all at once and without any stuttering. His lips are warm and soft and inviting, making you melt against his lean figure as past memories and happier thoughts swarm your mind. It’s comforting, kissing him, but it’s in an melancholic sense. It makes you sad as you remember simpler times with the single touch of his lips but that doesn’t excuse the way your heart seems to thump erratically against your chest or the way your face flushes a deep red.
The taste and feel of his lips, you concur, is something you will never forget. It is something that will always make you happy and the single thought both leaves you in content and absolutely, positively terrifies you.
the only one who has daydreamed about Zsasz being an avid fan of The Rocky Horror Picture Show and him convincing Oswald and others to dress up as characters from it. I had an image of Zsasz in those gold speedos and Oswald reluctantly dressed as
Dr. Frank-N-Furter. As a bonus I had Ed in my mind admiring how his legs look in those shiny rainbow shorts that Columbia wears. Seriously, I want this to be a thing.
This video is the best thing ever because it has:
*Ross being a cutie
*Ellington and Rocky being little shits
*Short-haired Rocky and Ross
*Ross’s adorable giggle ♡~♡
*Rydel being an absolute fucking queen
*Riker being his cute nerdy self
*all the Lynch siblings and Ratliff being best friends
*The infamous Riker in the shower prank
*Ross/Rocky/Rydel/Ellington/Riker being a-fucking-dorkable