i choose to walk with you
rhymara
06-24-2020, 05:36 AM
Mostly Rhyme was being selfish when it came to wanting this kind of commitment, he wanted Samara all to himself. More than that though he wanted to do things right for her, he’d made his mistakes and he wanted to prove he could learn from them. He wanted to devote himself to the beautiful woman when he hadn’t to those who he’d cared for before her. One mistake he was reliving was not thinking about the family the two of them might raise together, they would have two parents to look up to and to rely on. They would have a stability that he hadn’t been able to provide his older children.
The sudden thought only made his nerves more intense as Samara looked up to him, her surprise and pleasure bringing a grin to his dark lips that reached up to brighten his blue and lavender gaze. He felt his heart stop as time slowed between them, but Samara began to nod slowly. Rhyme felt himself release the breath he was holding as she nodded and told him yes, pearly teeth flashed as relief flooded through him. That feeling was quickly replaced with a feeling of affection and pure love.
Samara was his savior, she guided him gently back into the light without judgement. She showed him compassion and love and expected nothing from him in return. There wasn’t anyone else alive who would do the same for him, and he knew the feeling within was true. Rhyme loved Samara, and she felt the same. Enough so to agree to his commitment, to accept the dive into the next step with him.
Rhyme pulled her closer and without hesitation aimed to press his lips to hers, all the passion and adoration he had for her obvious in that gentle kiss. He pulled her to his chest and held her lovingly, ”I’m not going to let you go.” He promised her as he whispered into her ear before pulling back slightly to look deeply into her icy blue eyes once more. ”I love you,” Rhyme told her as he pressed his forehead to hers and savored the moment with her. This was not where he saw himself when he met her that day on the mountain, but after everything he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
The sudden thought only made his nerves more intense as Samara looked up to him, her surprise and pleasure bringing a grin to his dark lips that reached up to brighten his blue and lavender gaze. He felt his heart stop as time slowed between them, but Samara began to nod slowly. Rhyme felt himself release the breath he was holding as she nodded and told him yes, pearly teeth flashed as relief flooded through him. That feeling was quickly replaced with a feeling of affection and pure love.
Samara was his savior, she guided him gently back into the light without judgement. She showed him compassion and love and expected nothing from him in return. There wasn’t anyone else alive who would do the same for him, and he knew the feeling within was true. Rhyme loved Samara, and she felt the same. Enough so to agree to his commitment, to accept the dive into the next step with him.
Rhyme pulled her closer and without hesitation aimed to press his lips to hers, all the passion and adoration he had for her obvious in that gentle kiss. He pulled her to his chest and held her lovingly, ”I’m not going to let you go.” He promised her as he whispered into her ear before pulling back slightly to look deeply into her icy blue eyes once more. ”I love you,” Rhyme told her as he pressed his forehead to hers and savored the moment with her. This was not where he saw himself when he met her that day on the mountain, but after everything he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
