HERE COMES FOREVER! ben beast

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

(up above is the garden they go to made thanks to bing image ai)

"Feeling any better?" Ben asked with a chuckle.

"So much better." Elisa replied back happily, her voice muffled. 

They currently were in the garden they often went to as kids and when she got back from the Isle. They currently sat on a big rock near the bank of the pond, eating chocolate ice cream. Of course it was chocolate. Elisa absolutely loved chocolate. She had a sweet tooth. She smiled as she looked around the place. Beautiful flowers scattered around them, vibrant colors painting the landscape. The gentle rustle of leaves and the soft chirping of birds created a serene backdrop, making the garden feel like a little oasis away from the chaos of the world.

Ben took a big spoonful of his own ice cream and grinned at her. "I knew this would help. Ice cream always makes everything better, right?"

Elisa laughed, the sound bright and carefree. "Especially chocolate. You really know me too well," she said, savoring the rich flavor as she took another bite. "This place is just perfect. I forgot how much I loved it here."

"I figured a little nostalgia would do you good," Ben said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Plus, I can't resist an excuse to eat ice cream."

"Mhm, I knew I liked you." She teased, laughing when Ben faked a hurt expression.

"You saying you only agreed to marry me for my ice cream connections?" He gasps, pretending to be offended. "And here I thought it was because of my dashing good looks and charming personality."

"Well, maybe a little," Elisa laughs, playfully nudging his arm. "But mostly the ice cream, it's so good." She mumbled in awe, voice muffled as she took another bite.

Ben chuckles at her antics, his heart full of love and admiration. Elisa was his world, and he would do anything to make her happy. "Anything for you, my love." He murmured, kissing her temple. She blushed, looking down at her ice cream shyly. Even after being together for years, his affectionate gestures always managed to make her blush. She felt a flutter in her chest, warmth spreading through her as she leaned into him, savoring the moment. The afternoon sun was warm, and the breeze carried the sweet scent of flowers, creating a picture-perfect setting. She snuggled closer to him, enjoying the comfort and safety of his presence.

"You know, I think I might be ready to talk to her. Not right now, but eventually." She admitted.

Ben looks at her with a proud expression as he smiles reassuringly at her. "That's a big step, Ellie. I'm really proud of you. Just remember, you don't have to rush it. Take your time."

"I know," She replies, her voice steady. "I just feel like I need to confront it. I can't keep letting it hold me back. I have to face it, even if it's hard. Just...Not right now. Maybe later. It's just...A lot to process. And it's still fresh.." She mumbled, continuing to eat her ice cream as she stared out at the pond.

Ben nods, understanding. "Of course. Take as much time as you need. And know I'm here for you, no matter what."

She smiles at him. "Thank you. For everything. I couldn't ask for a better future husband and king." She added, kissing his cheek.

"Same goes for you, my future wife and queen." He grinned back, leaning in and kissing her properly, reaching up to cup her face to pull her in closer. Elisa leaned into the kiss, savoring the feeling as her eyes closed.

He melted into the kiss, closing his eyes as well. The half eaten bowls of ice cream is soon forgotten while the two lovers were wrapped up in each other's embrace, their kisses tasting sweeter than any dessert. Their breathing quickened, the air thick with tension as their kisses grew more heated. Elisa's hands tangled in his blonde hair, pulling him closer, while his free hand slid up her side, fingers dancing along her skin before cupping the back of her neck. She gasped softly at the sensation, feeling the familiar warmth spread through her. The taste of chocolate and the smell of flowers was intoxicating, and they were both lost in the moment.