𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 / 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬

𝐌𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 - 𝐅.𝐁

YOᑌ'ᖇᗴ ᗰY, ᗰY, ᗰY, ᗰY KIᑎᗪ Oᖴ ᗯOᗰᗩᑎ."

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 on the same bench I fell asleep upon an hour ago.

The sky is dark, and the trees are casting shadows along the grass beside me.

I look around, uncertain of the time and confused about my whereabouts.

That's when I see him.

Finney.

"Finally! You've been out for an hour." He smiles at me, his sweet smile.

The same smile that makes my heart melt.

That's when I notice the snacks in his arms.

"I got food for when you woke up." He says.

He takes a seat next to me, resting the snacks down in between us.

"I didn't know what you liked, so I pretty much got everything."

I laugh a little under my breath.

God this boy is cute.

Finney's eyes are glued to the blanket of stars above.

He puts his arm around my shoulder, gently pulling me closer.

I smell his cinnamon like cologne, and can't help but grin.

I'm watching the stars with the boy I love.