the cold wont frost my heart

Asla fit perfectly in his embrace and he could feel her relax against him as he admitted his feelings to her. She didn’t deny that she felt the saame way, and went on to apologize for her distance. Indigo didn’t blame her, that night on the bech had been a tragedy, and if she had rejected him Indigo would have understood why. She gave him another kiss and the boy returned the affection without hesitation. He felt good having her so close, and cooties never crossed his mind. Being this close to his sister was natural, and it had been from the moment they left the womb together.

He hadn’t quite known that Asla’s star den was for all of the siblings, but he’d also been giving her space because he didn’t know if she was mad at him or not. He knew that he had a lot to make up for, but knowing their relationship was still as easy as it always had been made him relax. ”I’ll come with you in the morning to see it.” Indy promised as she told him about how she was decorating. ”You can help me pick out plants to put there when the time is right.” Indy offered confidently, hoping she wouldn’t mind more herb centered activities together.

”I missed you too. A lot. I never.. I never got to say sorry. About the other night…” He trailed off hesitantly, wondering if bringing it up was the right thing to do.