They stand there, wrapped in each other's arms, for who knows how long, just standing there. Not speaking, nor saying a word. Just allowing the comfort and solace of each other's presence surround them. Enjoying the closeness they share as they stand, embracing one another tightly, letting everything that had gone wrong wash away from their minds and their bodies as they stood there, holding each other.

"I think we should stop meeting like this." He whispers softly, breaking the silence.

Raising her eyebrows questioningly, she stares up at him, "Why?"

"Because, if we are gonna be spending all our time together, we should probably make it official and get...