'You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style
You got that long hair, slicked bac...
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She sparkled like a diamond under the sun. Her skin was so clear and perfect that he could almost see his own reflection in it. His fingers traced over it. Despite the fact that her skin was hard as a stone, he always found it so soft.
Damon liked to keep the curtains open in her room when he slept over, just for this reason. He loved to see her in her natural skin. She was beautiful beyond anything. He was sure this was what Aphrodite had meant when she created Beauty.
"You are so beautiful." Damon whispered, the room quite, the only sounds was Damon's breathing and his heart beat to fill the room.
Rosalie leaned across from where she lay opposite him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. She savoured the taste of him wishing to forever remember what he would taste like on her tongue.
"Thank you." She told him. Her fingers went to his hair, gently twisting the curls with her fingers. She loved his hair.
He clossed his eyes in peace as his hand ran up and down her back. "What's your plan for summer?" He asked her.
"To be with you." Rosalie told him. She watched as he broke out into a grin, his eyes still closed, and she placed a kiss on his nose.
He smiled, opening his eyes and seeing the women he was absolutely head over heals for. She was perfect, absolutely perfect. It pained him to look away from her.
His fingers ran over her face, tracing her nose, her high cheekbones her lips. Damon could spend an eternity starting into those golden eyes. He could spend forever tracing the details on her face.
"Well, what do you want to do for summer?" Damon questioned as he tapped her head.
Rosalie smiled, a soft smile. "Travel with you." She told him. Damon widened his eyes slightly.
She sped up out of bed, standing in front of him. She wore pj shorts and one of his tops. She was gorgeous, especially with the way the sun reflected on her skin.
"Let's go. You and me, let's travel around the world for summer." She told him. "Let's explore the world together, just the two of us."
Damon had never left the country without his siblings by his side. He had never experienced that kind of adventure.
He sat up on his knees, his grey joggers hanging on his hips. "Just you and me?" He questioned, moving towards the end of the bed.
Rosalie nodded her head shyly, wondering if he would say yes.
"Well then, I guess we should start packing." Damon grabbed her waist, lifting her up and throwing her onto the bed.
"Damon!" She giggled.
"Because you and I have a world to explore."
The Cullen's household couldn't help but feel alive as they listened to the giggles that came from the ice Queens' bedroom.
