She initiated the hug, walking over to him and lovingly wrapping her arms around him. He felt shaken, but in the best way possible. It was as if a cage of impatient butterflies sat at the bottom of his stomach, the cage door shaking every so often from their restlessness. Suddenly, the lock broke, the door swung open, and the butterflies flew upwards and weaved through his ribcage, some even taking laps around his lungs, until he became out of breath. The flutter of their wings brushed against his heart, causing it to beat faster and a blush to appear on his face. And so, he placed his cheek upon her soft hair with a genuine smile.