-Painting Date-

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~Y/n's Pov~

I woke up to Charli adjusting herself to fit comfortably against my body. I could feel her warm body come closer to my cold, bare skin. I put my arm around her and she put her head against my chest. The feeling of my arm moving with her breaths made me feel at peace. If we could just stay like this forever I would be the happiest girl in the world.

Last night night of been the best night if my life. After I surprised her with the picnic we enjoyed a delicious meal that consisted of different fruits, sandwiches and muffins. Wasn't exactly one of those nutritional food plates you learn about in school but it was lovely. After we finished our meal we watched the sun set and just layed there for a bit.

"Good morning." Charli said as she turned her head to face me. A few strands of hair were in her face. I just layed there and observed her for a minute until she said something.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Charli said, giggling.

"I just love looking at you. You're so beautiful." I moved the hair out of her face and smiled.

"Oh stop it." She said as she moved in to kiss me.

We ended up finally getting up to get ready for our day. I grabbed a bag out of my suitcase and Charli gave me a confused look. I had something planned for a morning date.

"Don't think too hard babe." I said to her as we walked out of the house and headed to the beach.

"Another picnic? If so that would be so cute." Charli said as we walked along the hot sand.

"No not a picnic. This should be a good spot." I said as I stopped walking. I took a blanket out of the bag and layed it on the sand. When I pulled out a canvas and handed it to Charli, I could see her eyes light up.

"Are we painting!?" She exclaimed. I nodded my head as I pulled out the rest of the supplies and displayed them on the blanket. All sorts of different colored paints and paint brushes. Charli quickly sat down and had a huge smile on her face. I love her so much it's gross.

After painting for a couple hours we finally revealed our paintings to each other. Charli painted me and her together holding hands. Even though my face was a bit distorted, it was still the best painting I have ever seen.



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