Pétalos (Petals) 🥀 Chanlix

Third Petal: Relationship.

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The third petal was our relationship as a couple.

A stage where they were not only petals.
Rather, a plant that grew as each season passed.

Surprises, new experiences, hasty decisions, every second where we discover a more beautiful quality than the last.

Where we belonged to each other and was latent in our eyes,
caresses, words, deep kisses and genuine smiles.

Each day that continued to pass, brought with it the birth of a new sapling that, despite the storms, flourished with impetus.

Giving color and light to our life.

And so they continued to be born buds that bloomed.
Carrying with many petals where we keep more moments:

Like the habit of escaping in my car to go to the wilderness
to look at the stars lying on the hood, fantasize about a
future together, have deep talks as well as absurd and
count your freckles when you finally fell asleep on my chest.

I remember that day so clearly that we decided to tell our families about us.
Of acceptance and joy on the one hand, as of rejection and disappointment on the other.

I still have the pain engraved in your eyes after those hurtful words from your parent.
Of the impotence and anger that invaded me when he slapped you and spat so nonchalantly that you were no longer his son.

I just got you out of that toxic environment no matter what came next.

I didn't think of anything.
Only that I had to protect you and never leave you alone.

Because I didn't want to see that sadness in your eyes again.

And despite that gap that could have been an excuse to leave the trail, we didn't.

Our path continued, stronger and longer.
Where support, trust, security at every step, lullaby and love continued to flourish.

Showing that we wanted to continue holding each other's hand and of course building a future.

Something that you made clear to me the night you made me that proposal that took me by surprise while I sank my fingers into your light strands.

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November, 2019.

- Marry me.

It was that word that you whispered in a small voice.
So carefree, but sure of your decision.

- What nonsense are you saying at this hour?

- I want to marry you, Chan.

- Aren't we too young to commit that kind of madness?

- And haven't we done a lot of crazy things since the first day we met? - You sat on my abdomen with that characteristic smile of yours - Let's get married, now.

- Now we can't since as you can see it's after midnight and we're half naked - I spoke holding your waist with my hands - tomorrow it could be.

-Who talked about paperwork and rings? We can make our promise to love each other to infinity and beyond right here - you approached my face with that flirtatious tone and I just laughed at the quote from the movie. - Christopher Bang. Do you accept Lee Yongbok as your husband even though you prefer to be called Felix in order to love him, respect him, make him see the universe and much more?

-Yes, I accept - I slid my nose down your cheek and continued with my vows - Lee Felix. Do you accept Bang Chan as your husband to love him, respect him, delight your palate with his culinary skills and make him happy for the rest of your life?

- Of course I accept - you smiled on my lips and I hugged your body - and now that we are husband and wife you can kiss me and make love to me only as you know how, darling.

And we seal our eternal love, giving ourselves not only in body but most importantly, in soul.

Having as a witness the sheets that entangled with us until dawn and for many more.

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This is how seasons passed and many deep 'I love you' where another petal flew between them.

Oblivious to the consequences that would come with the next...

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Hello people! how have you been?

This is the third petal! I really like this story, I hope you do the same!

Our beloved author, magnorilys is back hehe, it reminds me of Death by Melanie Martinez, by the way, have you heard their songs?

Until next time! I'll try to update more often, how about every Wednesday or something like that? Or Monday, Wednesday and Friday?

bye!!

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