The darkness made you feel brave.
The late night air filled your lungs and the only light was the dull glow of the outdoor lamps around the other side of the house. Courage swelled in your heart as I smiled. There was some witty back and forth on our tongues and a glimmer of flirt in our eyes.
You didn't flinch when we touched, in fact, you shoved me right back. I felt like an exception, exempt from the rules because I mean something to you, in that moment at least.
I still didn't really interact with you the way I wanted, but the night air didn't really affect me the same way as you. The darkness made me giddy and your touch ignited my joy. I feel like they could've asked me anything, and in that moment, I would've let my heart pour out. But they asked all the wrong questions, so I guess they'll just go on not knowing...
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