Xylo murmured quietly “Me neither. But it is this way for a reason.” With that said, he placed both of his hands under her chin, cupping her face gently as his eyes met hers, drowning in each other, finding nowhere else to go. Her eyes were so pure. There was a fire in his, of want and love. She was everything to him, and the hunger for her love was eating away at him. He slowly leaned in for a kiss, closing his eyes as their lips met. He kissed her hungrily, passionately, with a love he had never felt for anyone else.