The air was crisp with the promise of dawn as I pulled into the gas station. The rising sun cast a golden glow over the sleepy town, painting the world in hues of pink and orange. I glanced at Y/N, her head resting against the window, her face bathed in a soft light as she slept. She was a vision of serenity, even in slumber.
"My sleep-head," I whispered, my heart swelling with love for this woman who could sleep through storms. She was a perfect counterpoint to my always-on-the-go personality. I loved the way her sleepiness contrasted with my boundless energy, how her need for rest grounded me.
I couldn't resist reaching out to trace the line of her jawline with my finger. I loved the way her hair fell around her face, the soft curve of her lips. I wanted to wake her up, tell her how much I loved her, but I knew she needed the rest.
We were on the verge of my "Eras Tour," a whirlwind of rehearsals and concerts that would take me across the globe. Y/N had been a rock, supporting me through the long, tiring hours. She had been with me from the start, her talent a vital force behind my music. The few days we had to escape the music industry machine felt precious.
“Okay, let’s get some coffee,” I said to myself, stretching and waking up a little more. It was a ritual that was as familiar as breathing, a way to start the day, especially when we were on the road.
The gas station was small and quiet, the air filled with the smell of coffee and petrol, a combination that was a bit surprising but pleasantly familiar.
I grabbed two cups of coffee—Y/N’s a caramel latte, her favorite, and mine a black coffee, my go-to. I also grabbed some pastries—a box of freshly baked cinnamon rolls, Y/N’s weakness, and a bag of sourdough bread, her absolute holy grail. Anything to get her out of her sleep.
I could feel her stirring beside me, her eyes opening as the aroma of coffee wafted through the car, a familiar and comforting scent. I couldn’t help but smile. The aroma of coffee had a way of waking her up so easily.
"Finally you're up, princess," I said, chuckling. It was a pet name I had started using for her a while back, a simple term of endearment that made her smile.
Y/N smiled back, her eyes bright with a sleepiness that was so endearing. “Thank you," she said as she moved her head to kiss me gently.
"You’re welcome," I said, my heart warming as I watched her wake up. I loved how even in a sleepy haze, the warmth of her touch made my face light up.
"Where are we going?" Y/N asked. She was starting to get excited, her eyes sparkling with a curiosity that made me smile.
"It's a secret," I said. I loved the way she looked when I teased her like this. There was a hint of excitement, a little bit of curiosity, and the tiniest trace of frustration in her eyes that sent a thrill through me.
“I know you love the forest. I wanted to take you to a place where you could just breathe.” I said as I started to drive off, my mind filled with the happy memories of our relationship.
“We are going to a cabin in the woods. I thought it would be perfect, just the two of us,” I said, my heart filled with the sweet anticipation of spending some quality time with my love.
"Oh, my God. That sounds amazing. But it’s 4:00 in the morning." Y/N said as she looked at me with a confused expression.
I glanced at her and chuckled. “We’re headed out of here before sunrise. Get ready. I will make it worth it” I said.
I could barely contain my excitement. I couldn't wait for the roads to unfold before us, for the silence of the woods to envelop our love.
The car was tinted, a protective bubble around our little world, shielding us from the outside world. A world that I was more than happy to escape for now.
We drove in comfortable silence for a while, the only sound the gentle hum of the engine and the soft music playing on the radio.
“Let’s listen to ‘Out of the Woods’,” I said to Y/N before turning on the radio. Because it’s our song, I thought.
Y/N didn’t bother to hide her excitement. She started to sing along to the song. Her voice was not the most beautiful, but I loved the way she sang it. I loved the way her soul poured into the melody.
"I can't help but smile," I said as I looked at her, my heart filled with a deep love. I loved the vulnerability that she showed, the way she made beautiful music even if she didn’t believe she was a good singer. It was what I loved most about her, her complete unawareness of her own beauty, the way she could laugh at herself.
I started to sing along with her, my voice blending with hers, a sweet harmony that echoed the love that filled my heart. We were a little off-key, but it didn’t matter.
"You are so lucky," she said, her gaze focused on the window, her eyes lost in the beauty of the morning light.
“I know." I said, unable to resist reaching to take her hand in mine as I glanced at her, my eyes full of love as I met her gaze.
As we drove through the countryside, the landscape began to shift, the familiar cityscape fading into a blur of rolling hills and lush forests.
Y/N was lost in watching the out-of-focus world through the window.
“Y/N, look,” I said, my voice a little breathless.
I could see the surprise, the wonder in her eyes as we made our way to my destination.
I watched, my heart swelling with love, as her eyes widened at the sight of the cabin.
The wooden cabin, rustic and charming, stood in the heart of the woods. The sunlight filtered through the trees, casting a magical glow through the windows.
It was the perfect place to escape the world, a haven of peace and tranquility. A place where we could just be together.
I pulled the car to a stop. I turned off the ignition. I could feel Y/N's eyes burning into my back.
"I love you.” Y/N whispered as she kissed me softly.
I turned to look into her eyes, my heart overflowing with love as her lips moved to meet mine.
I could barely contain my joy. I pulled her into my arms, a gentle embrace that held the promise of a new beginning.
"Oh my God," I said as her arms wrapped around me. "This is perfect."
I was lost in the moment, the excitement bubbling over as we stepped out of the car. I felt her eyes on me. I could tell she was about to speak, but I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled her close, my lips seeking hers.
I was lost in her, my world narrowed down to the warmth of her body against mine, the sweet taste of her lips.
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