Her forever

Keane carries Smiles out of the bath, she doesn't refuse. She let herself get consumed in his sweet and fresh scent of nature and mint.

Her hands circle his neck, face buried in the crock of his neck.

He placed her on the bed with so much care as if dealing with the most fragile and precious thing in the world… Well, she is his most precious treasure and possession. So yes, he ought to treat her as such.

He pulls out the hair dryer from the cupboard by the side, it was as though he knew he'll need it.

Smiles didn't complain, and she was enjoying every bit of what he was offering. She's missed this for a long time… five years isn't five days and only God knows how much she has been struggling with herself on those long lonely nights, keeping her cravings to herself.

It sucks but she had to, she has experienced it all. Life without him is not worth calling life.

Keane's long fingers run through her hair as the dryer blows on it. Smiles eyes shut close, enjoying the sensation of his fing