BEAUTIFUL

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   he thought you were beautiful.

   at any angle, any time, place, it didn't matter to him. you were you, unapologetically, and that's why he was so in love. you didn't care about what others thought, about what they would say. you would simply brush them off with that charming smirk of yours, sending a wink their way, a smooth ❝whatever you say, baby,❞ leaving your lips like honey.

   you didn't care, and he loved it with every bit of his being.

   you wore what you wanted, uncaring of the stares that followed your figure. you let them stare because what better thing did they have to do? not an ounce of insecurity was found in the bounce of your step, confidence radiating off your figure.

   he thought you were gorgeous. thought the way your hair blew in the wind was mesmerizing, the way your eyes would flitter across the landscape of an area, unconsciously searching for the beauty in the world, he was entranced. he felt as if he had already found the one beauty above all others.

   he thought that nothing could be more beautiful than that, the far-off gaze you had in your eyes as you searched the stars, laid back on the hood of your car, your head resting on his chest as he held you close. he thought nothing was more beautiful until he caught a glimpse of your sparkling eyes on him, your plump lips parted just a smidge, almost inviting him to kiss you.

he has to admit, that was when he thought you looked most breathtaking.

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