She pulled away, they pulled her back in and it was the most wonderful thing. This kiss was like diving into the ocean with your eyes close, not scared because you’re mind was somewhere in the clouds. Luna has once read a book where someone had said that they were drowning before they met their lover and when they had met them they became water, Luna did not understand it till now but now she did. Before she shared this kiss with Athena, she was definitely a butterfly with no wings. Stripped of what makes them beauty and watching others flies wishing that was them but kissing Athena was like gaining her wings back and becoming a goddess. The queen of butterflies or something like that. Luna was too busy being the water and the butterfly who had become a goddess to care that she was kissing someone in public, not her worries of recovering from that not anything.
This was the only thing that mattered to her currently.
This. The whole world could be burning and yet not a flame would touch Luna and Athena cause the kiss was just that powerful so why should she care?
Athena was kissing her like she was lost and they had finally found her after years of searching like a sailor and Luna swooned. She wanted to feel the beauty of this love with the tips of her fingers and feel them in ways that she had before but had tried to forget.
aaaah Luna was drunk again,
it was stronger than alcohol,
she was drunk on madness,
on love,
From this kiss Luna could conclude that madness, insanity was to be in love and she realized why a lot of ‘insane’ people never wanted to heal. Why heal from such a beautiful thing? Love kills but sorrow also kills. Love has pleasures to be mixed with unlike sorrow.
Luna’s cheeks were painted red when Athena had told her about what they had felt seeing her in her blue dress.
“Oh” Luna responded to Athena’s response. Athena’s response that is based on a question that has been pondering Luna’s mind since forever. “I’m sorry for kissing you so rashly, b-but you looked so nice prom night.”