“Can’t you just let me love you? Can’t you just endure my presence even if it pissed you so much?” Kristoff asked. “Can’t you just…” He paused as his eyes trailed to my lips. “…let me kiss you and make you feel that you want to bring it back?” He asked as his lips crashed on mine.
I was stunned at first. How long has it been?
Three months?
Three months and I missed how he kisses me. I missed how he holds me. I missed how he makes me feel like I am the most beautiful woman alive.
Then I realized I missed him. So much. So much that I have been living everyday missing him without me knowing. Missing him has been my hobby. And now, it all came back to me.
He cupped my cheek as he deepened the kiss. It was a very passionate kiss. It’s as if he had been saving all his emotions for this
