Wicked Souls

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Later on, it was 1 pm and we went out for a walk/picnic. We made it to this lovely park with a lake, we sat underneath a tree for shade as I started to make some daisy chains.

He sat down on the grass underneath the tree. The fresh air felt nice and he also enjoyed watching me make daisy chains with my delicate hands. He leaned back and lay on the grass with his hands behind his head to look up at the cloudy sky.

I kept making the daisy chains, I turned to look at him with a slight smile then went back to making the chains.

He noticed that I glanced at him and he smiled back at me. He admired my natural beauty, especially when the sun hit my skin. He continued to lie on the grass and look up at the sky, he liked being able to relax and take in the simple moments together.

I placed the flower crown on my head.

He looked over at me when he noticed that I placed the flower crown on my head. He thought it was a cute and very feminine accessory, it suited my delicate beauty and soft features very well. He smiled at me as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

I leaned against the tree, moved my hand to his hand and gently held his hand.

Harrow took notice of me holding his hand and he shifted a bit so he could hold hands with me better. He interlocked his fingers with mine and he looked at me with a bright smile. He felt comfortable and at ease in this moment and the simple act of hand-holding made his heart warm and his heart rate increase slightly.

I watched the clouds forming different shapes in the sky, I gently held his hand.

He glanced over at me and he was glad to see that I looked so relaxed and at ease. He also admired the way the sun glistened off my hair and skin, and the clouds passing by reminded him of the peace and serenity of nature. He was also in content and serene mood at the moment, and he looked back up at the sky with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Moments later, my head was resting on his lap, I moved my dress making sure I was covered on my bottom half.

He noticed that I moved my dress so that I was covered on my bottom half and his eyes momentarily glanced down at it. He was respectful of my privacy and he wouldn't dare look further. He felt his heart fill with warmth and tenderness as I rested my head on his lap, allowing myself to feel comfortable and vulnerable with him. He gently ran his hands through my air as he kept his gaze up at the sky.

I started to fall asleep.

He noticed that I was starting to fall asleep and he smiled lovingly at me. He also noticed that I seemed comfy and relaxed next to him. He found it adorable that I was comfortable enough to close my eyes and let myself drift off to sleep. His hands continued to brush through my hair as he watched the clouds pass by gently.

He continued to listen to the sounds of nature around me, all while feeling my light breathing next to him. He could hear the calm and steady in-and-out breaths that I take when I'm asleep. He kept gently playing with my hair and he kept a lookout in case I woke up. He remained still until he heard my breathing become a bit deeper and more steady, confirming that I was soundly asleep.

A bit later, it started to trickle with rain and I was still asleep.

Harrow heard some raindrops begin to lightly hit the grass around me. He slowly lifted his head to see if I was still asleep, and he saw that I was still deeply asleep. He carefully covered me with his jacket to protect me from the rain, making sure I was still comfortably lying in his lap and not being bothered by the raindrops.

He closed his eyes after covering me and he continued to listen to me breathing. A few more drops of rain fell, and the sound of the rain lightly pitter-pattering the ground became more and more apparent. He stayed still and kept his eyes closed, as he tried to focus on my breathing. He didn't want to move me or wake me up because he knew I was comfortable and resting well.

As I started to move, he noticed that I was waking up. The cold breeze hit him and he felt a shiver run down his back. He noticed me shiver and he gently pulled me closer to him so that he could try to keep me warm.

"Honey, are you cold?" He asked softly with a concerned and caring tone.

I nodded.

"Well, you've got nothing to worry about now, honey." He said with a kind and reassuring tone, he didn't want me to be uncomfortable or cold. He gently lifted me and sat me down on his lap, holding me close and protecting me from the cold breeze. He gently ran his hands through my hair and he brushed the raindrops away from my skin with the tip of his fingers.

I cuddled into his body to take some of his body heat, I looked up at him and pouted my lips for some kisses.

He noticed that I was cuddled into him to share his body heat, and he couldn't help but smile at me. My pout and the way I was cuddling into him made his heart grow warm and his cheeks slightly flushed. He noticed that I did that and he leaned down to kiss my lip pout. His lips gently pressed against mine and he gave me a soft, affectionate kiss.

I gently kissed him back, my hand rested against his cheek. My hand was cold, I smiled cutely into the kiss again.