1. (adjective) lasting for a very short amount of time
**ARTIST NOTE: HA!! I'm caught up!!**
"I have to go." she murmured, standing from her seat next to him. As she did, he stood up and locked his arms around her.
"Don’t go." Armin begged, his grip tightening on her.
Annie took in a sharp breath trying to steady her pounding heart, her hands lightly grasping his arms, “Armin, let go please.”
"Stay tonight then," he whimpered, his hands clutching at her arms in desperation, "Just tonight and then you can go and I’ll understand if you never can see me again."
Her head fell as her emotions began to well up, hot tears beginning to brim her eyes, “… alright. Then tonight I’m yours… Tomorrow though…”
"Don’t talk to me about tomorrow. I’ll deal with it when it comes. Tonight, I’m all yours and you’re all mine."
She peered back over her shoulder at him, a smile starting to grace her lips, “I’d like that.”