Diana

Dressed in a peach off the shoulder cropped top, black baggy jean trousers with a slim band which rested from her waist up to her abdominal area; leaving a fair part of her flat white tummy up to where the top stopped bare to the eyes.

The baggy trousers has a smokey band at the end; which hugged her legs, not fully down to her ankle, revealing a fair part of her skin down to where a black heels designed with a peach pattern, matching with the colours of her clothes cupped her slender legs.

Diana, with her suitcase being dragged behind her, a pair of black shade on with her hair styled in a twin curl; stylishly walk down the airport premises like some kind of celebrity. As usual, her killer shape award her with stares.

But it's an airport after all. Most just fed their eyes a little and headed their way, as they all have an important reason for being there than to stare at a woman all day.

Diana was still feeling ticklish inside, as she has injected herself with the needle Aroma gave to her, because despite the fact that she switched off the air conditioning above her in the plane; the ones from the other still manifested their way to where she sat.

And also, she couldn't inconvenient others with her own problem, which made her endure a little and injected herself with it before relaxing and enjoyed the AC with everyone else, while her inside kept tickling her, as the two temperature had their fun.

walking near the section where people are waiting for the arrivals. Some had names boldly written on a board resting on their chest, as a rope connected it round their neck.

Some had the board raised up, while some just silently waited, as they knew who they came to pick up. Among those people stood a devilish beauty with both hands in his blue jean trousers pocket.

Putting on a gray T-shirt with a pensive emoticon design in front of it. A matching adidas shoes with the combinations of blue, black and gray. Hair disheveled, with few locks gracing his forehead, looking tall and breathtaking.

Unlike how some quickly steal a glance at Diana and look away; it's hard for some girls to keep their eyes on where they were going with this beauty around.

Pulling off her shade; "no way!" Diana stood frozen in her tracks, staring at the beauty that's silently waiting for her. Her heartbeat began racing as she kept her gaze locked on his figure.

Diana knew for sure at the moment that even though she's changed, which she knew herself; one thing hasn't changed! Her heart that race wildly whenever she set her eyes on this guys didn't change one bit. It's still the same. 'What is he doing here?' she asked in her head as she kept staring at him.

Ethan moisturized his thin pink lips with his wet tongue. His eyes darting around from left to right until it passed by a lady who was staring at him. He looked past her, as most has been staring since his arrival and not really surprised, but then suddenly stopped.

He furrowed his brow slightly and directed his gaze back to the lady, widened his eyes and raised both brows. He couldn't believe what he's seeing, 'Diana?' he questioned in his head.

She had make up on; which could be acceptable as that could be the reason why her face look flawless, but her lips look normal, there wasn't any teeth protrude. Ethan wondered if he's seeing things but still raised his hand and waved at her.

Still in a daze; Diana slowly made her way to where he stood, walked out through the entrance of the short iron pole with a puffy foamy rope demarcating the little distance between them, which can be easily stepped over, if not for one's self respect.

Ethan walked towards the entrance of the ring and both now stood in front of each other. Ethan was still shocked, but controlled himself and acted like a man, as he could see the hint of shock still lingering on Diana's expression as well.

They stood so close that Diana was able to inhale his scent. A nostalgic feeling assaulted Diana immediately. She could only think back to him hovering above her, and how their lips dance on each other wildly, like there won't be a next time.

Before she could return to her senses; Ethan hand brushed on hers, as he took the luggage from her. His other hand went around her waist, as he pulled her close to his chest and rested his head on her shoulder. "I've missed you." He whispered.

Feeling his warmth; Diana felt herself close to tears. "Is this real?" She asked, her voice breaking as her hand find their ways around his waist, up to his back.

"It's real! I really miss you like I'm going crazy." Ethan replied, breathing in on her Cologne. The fresh scent of lavender coming from her soothes his heart, making him hugged her more tightly, not caring about the onlookers. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he snuggled his head between her neckline.

Diana felt scared at his action. Yes! he confessed his feelings to her, but she had no idea she meant this much to him. While Ethan had his eyes closed and enjoying the present feeling; Diana had her eyes opened and could see lots of stares on them.

Some were grinning, while some chuckled at Ethan's shamelessness, but this guy doesn't seem to care about all that. He's acting like she's something to him, something he doesn't care what others think and can treasure anywhere.

She isn't surprised by his straightforwardness as he had told her he's matured enough to know what he wanted and didn't have to beat around the bush.

Diana closed her eyes to enjoy more of his warmth, but she hesitated too much, as Ethan slowly pulled back and looked into her eyes, "I'm happy to see you, and you look beautiful." He said.

Diana's mind isn't on the words he spoke, instead; she's craving for the warmth that just escaped her grasp. She wanted more of it. She couldn't recall when she got hugged like this, except from the one she got from her father.

It's hard for her to control the urge to just hold him and not let go, but she's not brave enough to initiate such. "Thank you." she replied.

Ethan's heart tightened. He could see the difference in her. She's different from the girl he had a video chat with over 8 month ago, 'yes! 8 month of training. what do you expect Ethan.' he battled his thought, but still maintained his cool.

A lot can happen within a day, not to talk of months. "You must be tired. Let's leave this place." he said and reach for her hand.

This is overwhelming for Diana. Her thoughts were everywhere. She wanted to ask why he's here and all, but couldn't bring herself to talk. She had really decided to just devote herself into her new occupation and not care about anything that might happen; which is why she didn't even questioned Aroma and Nathan the previous day.

She didn't want to care anymore, but seeing Ethan now; she didn't know what to think as of now. She followed him along, his fingers interlocked with hers.

She kept staring at his side profile till they got outside the airport premises, where a White MayBach stood. The man in the driver's seat ran out to open the door, but Ethan dismissed him.

He passed him Diana's luggage to load in the car trunk and opened the door for her himself. 'What's going on?' Diana asked in her head.

The treatment is just too much for her to digest. She's finding it hard to believe that this is real once again.

She remained silent all through their journey, and Ethan didn't make any move as well. He sat with his back facing the door, his gaze fixated on her, while hers remained on her lap; yet he didn't ask her anything. He just kept staring, with his arms crossed above his chest.