Felecity's Point of View
It was a beautiful night. The city was alive and every light glistened sharply and crisply. The panoramic view from the hotel complimented the blurry horizon of every colour, perfectly. Every single star was visible and shining so brilliantly in the clear, dark sky.
I felt nervous but safe at the same time. His arms were crossed and dangled over the cold metal railing of our hotel room balcony, they were propped up and emphasized his gorgeously, toned biseps.
I held my tall, thin glass of champagne in my right hand, very delicately, trying to be elegant, classy and sophisticated. He held his in his left.
A pause arised in our conversation, not from lack of topics to discuss, but from lack of words. Lack of words because my breath was literally taken away when I gazed up at the stars. This was it - I thought. This was the moment that films always portrayed, soppy, cheesy, dreamy... (I know, very cliché!) But me! I was in it!
He looked at me admiring the stars, much like a husband would his wife walking down the aisle, when he breaks my attention and asks me, "Felicity. What about the stars draws you in so deeply?" I look down and chuckle thinking about my reasoning and then look straight into his eyes and say, "They remind me of your eyes. So beautiful, shining so bright, always have a twinkle in them, and they're absolutely breathtaking. One look and I'm gone. The only difference," I say moving closer to him and looking deep into his eyes, "is unlike the stars, your eyes' beauty doesn't seize when the sun comes up, they don't disappear or stop shining. They only get more beautiful. More hypnotizing. More perfect. So lucky for me, I get your eyes during the day and the stars at night. And sometimes, if I'm lucky like I am tonight, I get both at the same time." The look in his eyes, the smile on his face and his irrisistably cuuute dimples made me light up.
I stared. He stared. He smiled. I smiled.
"Oh how I could get lost in your eyes." I said. "Oh we could get lost together." He replied.
I feel his right hand grab me round my waist. He pulls me closer to him. He looks down and smiles, even wider. Smiling, I stare in awe of his beauty - his face!
He kisses me.
We drown in each others happiness until the night's spell is over...
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