Dang it, this heavy gravity is horrible. I stare into Arc's eyes hopefully, and he does the same back. My hands would have flew round his neck, but the gravity made the movement slow. We fell into a hug, and I lightly kissed him on the chest.
"I love you," I murmered. "We're not gonna die, right?" He was all I had to lose. I felt the lump in the back of my throat rising.
God, no, you idiot! Don't cry!
I thought stupidly to myself. Then I kissed Arc on the lips for as long as I possibly could. I didn't want to lose anything, and I wasn't gonna.
Not in this lifetime.