His damp hair fell over his eyes, covering his forehead and giving off a dark aura as he stared into her eyes, "You don't need to be sorry, sweetheart."
"W-What are you doing?" Was all she could muster as she searched for an answer in those dark orbs, filled with a depth she couldn't decipher, yet couldn't hold herself from getting lost more into his darkness. She began loving his darkness.
"I know you feel it too." He whispered, pulling her closer by the waist, allowing their foreheads to touch softly and lips an inch away. She could smell the strong scent of his shampoo as he just came out of the shower and their close proximity was killing her, her heart pacing rapidly as she stared into the darkness of his eyes, a feeling she couldn't comprehend. "You can't deny it."