Paper Lives

Chapter 9

Quentin's POV
We spent the whole day in bed when finally we decided to do something different.
"Hey q, do you wanna go do something"
"does it include having me drive a car?"
"haha no. Can we take a walk"
"Sure"
Then she let out a small giggle just before we got out of bed. I decided to act a response to her cute giggle and pinched her on the cheeks. Then, she smiled and I could see her dimples starting to appear on her cheeks which made her even more beautiful.
It was 12.00 a.m. and we were outside in the dark. She grabbed my hands and our fingers were alined with each other. I loved how her hands fit in mine like they were some kind of puzzle.
We took a walk around he campus. It was all silent until she asked me something.
"Q"
"Yea?"
"Do you love me?"
My hands were getting sweaty and I didn't know what to say. Then I felt something trigger in me. It felt like I was a different kind of person. A braver version of me. I felt my lips in the need of talking so I blurted out what I really felt about her in the manliess kind of way.
"Margo. I've been in love with you since the day we met and I have never stopped. These past days all I could think about is you. Something was telling me to. Something told me that I needed you. And I do. I really do. I really wished I had gone with you for that adventure of yours. I really did. And the moment you came through my window was counted as a miracle. Your my miracle Margo. You've always been.
Then I could feel her pull me closer as I leaned towards her. And then we were kissing. My hands in her hair pulling her closer. It was a good kiss. Once again in this cracked darkness I could see her clearly as I looked into her blue eyes. I knew she was feeling the same way. I knew she loved me. I love her.
I wished that I spent my whole life with her. I wish I had follow her with her adventures. She really meant the world to me.