Somtimes somethings or should i say some feelings cant be controlled
It started with a touch.
A simple, accidental brush of hands.
But neither of them pulled away.
"Ava…" Dominic said softly.
She looked up at him.
"This is a bad idea," she whispered.
"I know."
"Then why" she asked head hung low.
"Because we want to".
Silence.
Deep piercing silence.
But neither of them moved.
They didn't need to.
Because some things—
Some feelings—
Don't ask for permission.
They just happen.
And they couldn't just end it.
Not here.
Not now.