The room was filled with silence, all the laughter and noise was gone when the two closed the door. The only sound you could hear now was the sound of footsteps that echoed and groaned at the sound of them leaving, the tip tap fading away into the wind.
They were left alone, in the wide cold room that only moments before was filled with warmth and liveliness.
The two gazed at each other, their look intense, as if trying to memorize the gesture of their beloved ones, as if it was the last time they would see each other. Their faces were slowly but firmly leaning closer and closer, their forehead touched, then the nose and finally the lips. The kiss that was connecting them was firm and passionate, carring on all the feelings of insecurity and lust that were locked within them, expressing their love for each other.
They wanted the moment to last forever, but when Toya sensed that his beloved had grown weak as she had melted completly in the kiss, he realized that they needed to pull away. Reluctantly they pulled apart, the silent room echoed with the deep rithmical breaths of the two, that now were desperately seeking air.
As Toya gazed at Sora that was ow resting in his arms, he noticed that she was all blushing and couldn't help a soft laughter. He took for himself some minutes to study the cute expression that the shy girl was showing, then lifted her and carried her bridal style to her bedroom.