oovoo | rarl

eighteen

ron's pov

i saw carl. standing there with a bouquet of roses.

i dropped my phone and he placed the roses down. i ran towards him and he jump hugged me.

"oh my god, baby. youre here." i said almost speechless.

"i love you. besides. it our day" carl smiled.

i leaned in and placed a passionate kiss on his lips.

"you dont even know how much i missed you." i said.

"same to you. hapoy anniversary, cutie pie" carl replied.

i was now crying and i hugged him again. it made him start crying. we immediately started talking.

"carl, can i tell you something?"' i asked.

"of course. babe." he placed his hand on my lower thigh. which was distracting.

"i love you so much. but to be honest, i dont love myself.." i said.

"baby.. why? youre the absolute cutest thing ever. youre perfect my love. ill even show you how perfect you are." carl replied.

"how would you do that?" i asked, confused.

he indicated for me to stand up.

then, he started unbuttoning my flannel infront of the mirror.

i cringed at the thought of my chest.

he undid the flannel and pulled it off.

"look how perfect you are!" carl told me.

"no.." i said.

"yes, love." he drew a heart on my chest with a pen.

i looked at him. confused.

"the heart. i just drew is a reminder to love yourself. you have the perfect body. dont worry about anything, cutie pie. youre goals. trust me."
carl smiled, looking at me.

"thank you, carl. youre the sweetest... i dont know what id do without you honestly. hapoy anniversary baby." i told him, then giving him a kiss.

"your lips are so sweet. they taste like cinnamon buns." carl giggled.

"your lips taste like.." i kissed him again. "why do they taste like spearmint?"

"because i put on my dad's chapstick before he left." carl giggled.

"youre so cute." i flirted.

"yes you are, baby." carl replied.

god, he makes my heart melt.