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(A/N: I just have to point how FIT Skandar is in this scene he's GODLY!!!)
It was early morning when you felt someone shaking you awake, you slither open your eye to reveal your boyfriend, Edmund above you, a large smile plastered on his face. You had been with Edmund for around a year by now, and he was great, caring, a good hugger.
He took you by the hand, tugging you out of bed, a slight chill of the early breeze brushing against your exposed skin. Edmund feels you shaking a little from the cold air so he provides you with his flannel that he was recently wearing.
"No, Edmund, it's f-fine, you'll get cold," You respond, getting ignored by him and the jacket being placed around your shoulders, warming you up.
You slot your arms into the sleeves and fold the material over itself to cover your torso, gripping onto Edmunds hand afterwards.
"You okay now?" Ed asks, you nodding in response.
"I just didn't want you to get cold," you voice.
"It's okay babe, promise," he replies, pulling you close to him.
It takes a few more minutes to walk to the unknown destination, Edmund getting his torch out of his bag and leading you into a cove. Inside contains a fluffy blanket, pillows and multiple candles, already lit, just allowing the area to be consumed in a dim light.
He takes both of your hand and sits you down on the blanket, surprisingly it was extremely padded and comfortable. You felt that you could lay there, with him, for eternity.
"Love," Edmund words, taking a seat next to you.
You look up at him from the candles, his deep brown orbs glistening in the sunlight, holding a hint of affection.
"I wanted to tell you something, well, more like promise you something," he finishes, placing a hand over your eyes.
The feeling of your back lowering onto the cushions gives a sensation of comfort, butterflies beginning to form in your stomach.
"Keep your eyes closed," he demands, you do as you're told, the noises of him shuffling around making you nervous.
Eventually you hear him sigh softly, and lay down next to you.
"Okay, open," he whispers into your ear.
You open your eyes, the starry sky coming into view, Edmund's hand resting on your waist.
"Edmund this is-" you begin, only to be shushed by him.
"I wanted to do this for a reason," he explains. "Look up at the sky again, really look, all those stars millions of miles and galaxies away, there's billions of them, add all of those together and that's how long I'll love you for. No matter what. Quinn, you are the the only girl that I can ever imagine being with, no-one else will ever understand me the way that you do. You are the girl of my dreams, my fantasies and I love you for being so perfect and compassionate, even when I anger you. I couldn't vision life without you, and I promise, swear on my life, that I will never stop loving and caring for you, because that's what you've done for me. I can't thank you enough for saving me, because you don't know it, but I was broken before you came and fixed me. I love you, Quinn, forever and always."
A tear slips from your cheek as Edmund wipes it away with his thumb. He kisses you softly, embracing you in his arms, the both of you gradually doze off, your only solace, the feeling of his body against yours.
