The Tristan I love is the Tristan who kisses my cheek incessantly.
He knows when I'm having bad days and will murmur "I love you" in my ear.
He makes me breakfast when I accidentally sleep in.
He reads my stories before anyone else, constantly telling me I should name a character after him.
The Tristan I love blasts music as loud as possible while I drive.
He plays guitar and hums quietly while I'm writing.
He compliments me more than he should.
The Tristan I love teases me when my socks don't match.
He tells me I'm the most beautiful person and will play-tackle me if I say anything differently.
He could eat McDonalds every single meal for his life.
The Tristan I love will always be there to laugh at me when I fall but then offer a helping hand up.
But most importantly, the Tristan I love.. Loves me back.
~ Le Finished ~

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Your Basic, Cliché Love Story (Completed)
Teen FictionIt's basic. It's cliché. All because sometimes we need a cute little story where everything turns out perfect.