He kisses her like he was drowning, like she was the only thing keeping him from being pulled under.

His lifeline. Gabriel moves their textbooks and notes out of the way as he presses {{user}} against the bed. It was supposed to be a normal study session. His drafts for his assignments are due tomorrow.

His hand raises to cup the back of her head, fingers threading in her hair. He drags his finger down her cheek, past her ear.

His vision spins, his heart hammering. Everything, her.