The Truth

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The door closed silently behind Dylan. Snow laid on her bed silently. She hadn't moved an inch from when he left the last time. Grant must've gone to sleep a while ago because the chair next to her bed was empty. He walked to it silently, placing his hand on the back of it. He bit his bottom lip, weighing his options. He steppe around the chair and sat on the side of the bed. He stroked the back of her hand softly, moving up her arm to her shoulder then her neck. He moved her snow white hair away from her face. He moved his face closer to hers and closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I did this to you. I wasn't thinking. Please wake up. I...I can't live without you." Her breathing hitched the grew shallow. Dylan's eyes widened and he backed up a bit. The door crashed open behind him and Summer walked in. He jumped away from Snow like he had been burned. Summer's wings changed from brown to opalescent. They ruffled as she placed a hand on her sister's forehead. Grant leaned on the doorframe. Dylan sat against the bed on the floor, his face in his hands. Summer scoffed.
"You where worried about this? This is nothing." She stretched her wings out behind her then beside her, blocking both Grant and Dylan's view. Her feathers shined and sent prisms of light to splatter against the walls. After a moment, she folded her wings back onto her back. She smacked her hands together and both boys' heads snapped up. She pointed an accusing finger at Grant.
"You are not helping. Maybe you should go on a vacation away from her and you," She swung her arm around to point at Dylan. "And you are being too distant. Get closer to her and all of those secret thoughts that live in the back of your mind will come to be a reality." She spun around on her heel, hair fanning around her, then stalked out the door. Grant glared at Dylan.
"What did she mean 'secret thoughts'?" Dylan ran a hand through his hair before standing. He looked down at the sleeping Snow. Her face had more color and her breathing was even. Dylan stepped to her side, lightly grasping her hand in his.
"Didn't you hear her? You should go on a vacation. Far away from me and far away from her." Grant's eyes flashed, showing his true anger for only a second, then walked out the door. Dylan leaned across her, pressing his face to the crook of her neck. He breathed in her scent. He stood like that for a moment, feeling as though something was missing. My hunger! It's gone! He laced his fingers with hers and almost jumped when he felt her other arm wrap around him. She pulled him to her, shifting to make him lay beside her. They laid on their sides, facing each other. She traced his lips with her eyes, wondering for a moment what they would feel like on hers. Her gaze traveled down his body, lingering around his stomach. He could feel her hot gaze travel down him and a similar heat crawled up his face. He raised a hand, lightly trailing it along her jaw and tilting her head up to look at him. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, slowly. He used his other hand to pull her closer then rolled overtop of her. He had one hand on her hip and the other behind her head, keeping her lips pressed to his. Snow laced her fingers in his hair, not wanting this to ever end. She rolled them again, now her over him. He moved both hands to her hips, slipping his fingers under the thin tank top she was wearing. She gasped quietly and pressed her body closer to his. Dylan broke the kiss, moving to kiss along her jaw as she arched her back slightly. Her shirt was pushed up higher and his hands ran along her back and stomach, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. She trailed her hands to his chest. He breathed out a soft sigh as she lowered her hips to press her lower body against his. He tightened his arms around her, whispering against her flushed skin.
"I love you." She breathed a shaky sigh.
"I love you too." He kissed her neck, moving his hands down in to the waistband of her pajama pants.

"Do you want this?" She licked her lips. Then frowned slightly.
"Does it really matter?" Dylan pulled away, placing his hands back on her hips.
"I don't want to do this if you're uncomfortable." She frowned and pressed her forehead to his shoulder. She rolled off him, laying beside him with her hands over her eyes. He turned on his side, looking at her.
"I'm sorry. I know that wasn't easy for you." He smiled softly and shook his head.
"I won't let you do something you might regret in a day or so." She peaked at him for under her hand.
"Hey. Will you so me a favor?" Her whisper was almost hard to hear.
"Sure, what is it?" She dropped her hand back to her side and lightly touched his.
"Stay here with me tonight. Nothing bad just...you and me." He smiled and lightly kissed her cheek. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him.
"Anything for you." Snow moved down a bit and laid her head on his chest. She closed her eyes, lulled to sleep by his breathing and heartbeat.


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