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006 ali

You dreamily sighed, watching your boyfriend make dinner. His curls slightly bounced every time he turned his head, making you giggle. He was so attractive when he was doing something, especially when it was for you. You just loved him existing. It was unreal how you felt towards him. He was perfect for you. From his awkwardness to his determination, you loved everything about him. He seemed to adore you as well. He offered to do so much for you; never letting you forget that he loved you either. He always said it every chance he got and it never failed to give you butterflies.

He started to hum a tune, making you smile. Just his normal voice was amazing so you had automatically assumed that his singing voice was just as good, and you weren't wrong. He loved singing, even if he had to do it quietly. You told him repeatedly that he should start making music but he turned down the idea every time, claiming he didn't want to taint his enjoyment. Despite wanting him to, you understood where he came from.

"I'm almost done, babe" he had stopped humming to say.

You nodded, shifting to a more comfortable position on the floor.

"You know, Ali, I think I like you a little bit," you snickered.

"You do? Well, that's interesting because I like you as well" he informed you, putting the food on plates and carrying them to the table.

"No, this is a like-like" you watched him sit down.

"A like-like? I feel honored. You are the prettiest (Y/G) after all" he started to eat, almost scarfing it down.

You took a bite as well, humming from the deliciousness hitting your tastebuds. He was a great cook as well. You two sat in silence, eating joyfully. You caught him glancing at you every so often, probably to make sure you were enjoying your food.

You sat back and let out another sigh, "that was so tasty! Thank you for making dinner."

"Of course, babe" he took the dirty dishes and set them in the sink.

"So, about that like-like thing," he continued, "how about your prove it, hm?"

You blushed, thinking of the options. He sauntered over to you, squatting in front of you. One look at his lips and you knew exactly what to do. You quickly pecked him on the lips and covered your face.

"That was it" he pouted, sticking out his bottom lip.

"Now, you prove it to me" you challenged him, covering your face.

A smirk appeared on his face. You blushed harder, already knowing what he was going to do. Leaning towards you, he reconnected his lips with yours, this time not breaking away. You closed your eyes out of pure bliss, he knew just how to kiss you to make you melt. His hand made its way to your thigh gently squeezing it, asking for permission to take it farther. You broke away from the kiss and scooted back to prop yourself against the couch. He followed you, kissing you again. You felt your stomach tighten as he ran his fingers up your shirt, snaking his arm around your back. You couldn't help but run your fingers through his hair, deepening the kiss. This was finally happening; you were finally getting to experience being completely vulnerable with him.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. He sighed and stood up, walking away to answer the door. Man, you really couldn't catch a break.

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