Small story Love 1

Small story 1 ,love

Popywhite

Cinnamon Bishop was thinking about Y/n Ink again. Y/n was a happy forgiving with button nose hair and Freckeles lips.

Cinnamon walked over to the window and reflected on her comfy surroundings. She had always loved modern Home with its harsh, handsome houses. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel Happy.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a happy figure of y/n Ink.
Cinnamon gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a bubbley, jealous, bubble tea drinker with small hair and plumpish lips. Her friends saw her as a sparkling, sweet small. Once, she had even rescued a husky clingy from a burning building.

But not even a bubbley person who had once rescued a husky clingy from a burning building, was prepared for what y/n had in store today.

The sun shone like loving birds, making Cinnamon joy. Cinnamon grabbed her puppy that had been wineing nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Cinnamon stepped outside and Ginger came closer, she could see the splendid glint in her eye.

Y/n  gazed with the affection . She said in hushed tones, "I was just thinking about you."

Cinnamon looked back, even more joy and still petting the puppy. "Y/n, i love you ," she replied.

They looked at each other with joy feelings, like two fresh, funny foxes possessive at a very friendly date night, which had piano music playing in the background and two puppies attached to the beat.

Cinnamon regarded y/n's button nose hair and Freckeles lips. "I feel the same way!" revealed Cinnamon with a delighted grin.

Y/n looked calm, their emotions blushing like a red lolly.

Then y/n came inside for a nice
drink of bubble tea.

THE END