...As I opened the door the heavy rain hits me like a heavy blanket around me...
...My face was covered in clear soothing water...
...Jacob and me ran up the steps to my apartment and went in...
...As we got to my door Jacob then looks both ways and opens it himself...
...I look around my beautiful place I truly miss living in...
...There's no life without a person in a beautiful home...
...I smile as I run my fingers in between the cracks coming from the pictures...
...I gently sat on the couch as Jacob sat by me...
"Rosey will you be okay tonight"
-As he says
"Yea don't worry I'll be fine"
-As I say
...He looks at me with concern in his eyes...
...He then looked on the floor and had a confused unsure look...
...He stood up and headed to the kitchen...
"What are you doing"
-as I say gently
"I think there should be some type of hot warm tea by the fire on a rainy day. sounds like something you can't pass up"
-Jacob says while warmly smiling
"That's a great idea,I'll start the fire then"
-As I say
...I then stood up...
...He then walks towards me...
"No no, you sit down beautiful. stay there okay. Don't lift a inch okay"
-As Jacob says
...I nod as he squishes my cheeks...
...I sat down comfortably, and look out the balcony door to see sprinkles of rain seezing the dark night...
...I then sat at the stools of the island of the kitchen...
...I watch him as he pulls the two brown mugs out the wooden cabinet...
...I watch how concentrated he is...
...How his hands looks so delicate with everything he touches...
...How he smiles every now and then...
...His French accent...
...His veins that you could see whenever he is doing something with those gentle hands...
...How comfortable he is just standing there...
...He then sighs a little, and turn towards me, as he leaned on the stove waiting for the water to heat up in the microwave...
...I can fall for him everyday...
...My feelings gets stronger every time...
"Rosey-, you okay I have been calling you"
-as Jacob says
"Yea I-I u-um sorry I was just, I was just thinking about some things you know like um pottery yea"
-As I say fastly
...He then stare in my eyes and laugh...
...He grins...
"Really now pottery you say"
-as he says
"Mhm yes"
-I say while smiling
...Jacob then leans on the island table I'm sitting at...
"So pottery is on your mind rosey"
-he says
...He then puts his two hands on the table...
...All I see is the veins from his muscles...
...I can't stop staring...
"Rosey posey don't play dumb with me. You sure pottery is on your mind"
-As he says jokingly
"Mhm yea vei-pottery yea"
-As I say
...My eyes never left his arms in front of me...
...He smiles once more at me in a flirtatious way...
...I blush...
...The microwave stops and he takes the 2 brown mugs out, and make the tea...
...He then placed them on the coffee table...
...He took my hand and drag me towards the fireplace...
...He lit the red flaming warm fire...
...Oh to be so warm as you...
...To make people happy to feel warm inside...
...I smile...
...He gave me my hot tea...
"Thank you"
-as I say
"Your welcome"
-He says warmly
...I sip my warm green tea...
...It soothes my cold throat...
...It fills my airways with such capacity...
...The tea and the fire warms my body...
...I look at Jacob and notice he has been staring at me the whole time...
"What is it"
-as I say giggling
...He nods his head...
"I can't believe there's a beautiful person like you to exist"
-as he say
...I smile...
"Rosey"
-jacob says
"Hm"
-as I say
"There's something on your lips"
-As he says
"There is? what is it"
-As I say
"Here let me get it for you"
-jacob says
...I nod...
...While switching to looking down at my lips, then to my eyes he moves in closer...
...His lips then touched mine...
...I feel like I'm in an dream and everlasting falling...
...I wrap my arms around his neck...
...And he hugs his arms around my waist...
"Yea I got it off your lips, your good now"
-As Jacob says while breathing a little hard
...I look at him and blush...
...I raise my thumb towards him...
...He smiles...
...He then took our mugs to the sink and started washing them...
...I gently went behind him and putted my arms around him...
...my head gently resting on his back...
...And I can hear his heart beat...
...The sound of thunder hitting the sky in seconds...
...It gets faster every minute...
...Even when he is so calm...
...He is definitely my soulmate...
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Hazelnut
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General Fiction{Summer in paris... ...Not knowing that love can be at your fingertips... ...It brings you life and light...} ..For better experience,use the font monospace and the Carmel background color...if your don't have that font or color then it is okayy...
