Evangeline POV
You know how people say there first kiss is amazing? Well they defiantly were right. But then again, words could never describe what someone feels.
I couldn't help feeling the adrenaline of my heart when he held me so close to him before he leaned in and smashed his lips to mine.
I feel so protected and secure in his presents, that I hadn't taken much notice of where he was leading me.
I lift my hands off of his chest, and pull them up high to the back of his neck, where I entwined them with his soft dark brown hair.
The scenery was so exquisite, that it left me breathless to the shimmering of the water, left with the moonlight ray as it painted a precise picture of the perfect scene.
His lips moved perfectly in sync with mine. Butterflies erupted in my stomach and were having a party.
His touch sent tingles down my spine; the area, burnt.
He pulls away and looks into my eyes, our heads were the same level. His forehead resting on mine.
His eyes are the colour of the clear blue ocean. His lips are red and somewhat plump from our hard, passionate kiss.
From the pressure of his hands, I could tell he is as nervous as I am. Especially when he leaned in, so close I could smell the peppermint scent coming from his breath, which I know I would never forget this moment.
His lips reached my jaw, tracing the lines of my ear to my collarbone. They were so warm against my skin as they reminded me of soft, little fluffy pillows; and for that moment, reminded me of fairy floss.
I can't stop my heart from pounding in my chest. My blood flowed rapidly in my cheeks, making my face as red as ever.
He put his hands down at my waist while pulling me closer to his chest.
"I love you Evangeline." He says, making my breath hitch in my throat. "I love you so so much, that it kills me when I see you crying or when you're scared or sad," his heart thuds loudly in his chest.
I rest my head on his chest and listen to his palpitating heart, a constant beat playing in my ears.
"Ever since I met you, you have always shown this calm nature, and I always feel protective of you," he rests his chin on my head. "But I can't protect you if I don't know what to protect you from." He lifts my chin and looks deep into my eyes; his showing so much emotion it looks as if it's too much for him to bare. "I love you Evangeline Roman." He bends down and kisses me again.
This kiss is different from the last. It's less hungry and passionate. This one is soft, slow and... loving.
I smile against his lips.
Once I am out of breath, I pull away. Curse humans and their need for air. I hold his cheeks in my small hands and trace his jaw line. His breathing comes to a holt and my smile grows wider and wider.
Up until now, I actually know what I feel for the boy that stands before me. Love and compassion. And I've always felt this way for him, but my pig headed mind wouldn't agree and I've shut my feelings out from everyone.
"I trust you, Drake." I promise looking into his azure orbs.
"I trust you, Blossom. I always have and always will." His hands move from my waist to my hands that are cupping his face. He holds them and gently pulls them off.
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