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He smiled his gorgeous smile.

Breath taking yet reviving at the same time.

Trying to hide my blushing, I looked down at my shoes.

Wondering if he can see my shaking.

Gently, he lifted my face up with his index finger.

My body slightly relaxing to his touch, I stared up into his eyes.

"You're my kind of beautiful, ya know," He whispered softly into my ear.

My eyes wondered down again.

The bright red returning to my cheeks.

His thumb gently brushing my cheek.

He sighed and sat down next to me, wrapping his arm around my waist.

"What's wrong beautiful," he whispered into my ear. Gently resting his head on mine.

"I'm waiting to wake up," I sighed and looked up at him.

He took my hand in his and intertwined our fingers together.

His hand being hardly bigger than mine.

"You see that? They fit perfectly together. Meaning we were made for each other," He grinned.

I giggled quietly as I laid my head on his shoulder.

Kissing my forehead, he stood up and reached out his hand.

I gently took it and relaxed my hand in his.

I followed him as he walked us down the path of perfection..<3





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