[i]Ophelia waited in absolute silence for Roxas to answer. She didn't know what was going through his mind, but his hesitation to answer her began to make her worry. She wanted to move closer, reach out and touch him, but didn't. She could feel his gaze on her, burning against her skin with an intensity she never noticed before. Finally, without saying anything Roxas walked up to her and placed his hand on her cheek, making her look up at him. She breathed in his scent, stepping a little closer when his lips pressed to her cold ones. She could feel the warmth of his skin and her eyes widened for a moment, and he pulled away to grab her other hand, asking her a question, not giving her a chance to kiss him back. [color=ed1c24]"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"[/color]

She was surprised at the kiss, and took a step back again away from him to think about her answer. Ophelia then looked up at him, he stood much taller than her, and she watched his lips turn into a smile. She closed her eyes for a quick moment, her bare feet pressing to the floor beneath her quickly to close the distance between them again, her movements a blur. Finally, for what seemed like minutes, though were only mere seconds, she made her decision to not answer him just yet. Instead, she brought her arms up around his neck, standing up on her tip toes, her lips pressing against his firmly.[/i]