Boyfriend Imagines

Fireworks

H/N view

Y/N sat there beside my watching the fireworks. Yes they were beautiful but I was watching something even more beautiful. Her. The way her eyes light up when the firework burst in to a exploit of color and sparkle. The way she has a permanent smile on her face.

"Isn't it wonderful H/N?" She asked me not taking her eyes off the sky.

I always loved how she loved almost everything. The world wasn't full of darkness to her. It was full of light with dull moments that we have to face but we know we'll be okay.

"Yeah it is." She didn't know but I wasn't talking about the fireworks I was talking about her. My firework.

She is a beautiful explosion of sparkle and surprise.

"Are you even watching?" She looked at me and the sky back and forth not wanting to miss anything. She still had that beautiful smile on her face.

"I'm watching something." I smirked just thinking of how oblivious she is.

"And what would that be my dear?" She looked at me I had her full attention.

"Oh it's something far more beautiful than fireworks."

"What could be more beautiful than this?" She glanced at the sky admitting it then back at me.

"You." She smiled and I watched red blossom into her lovely cheeks.

She kissed me holding my cheek. That was her thank you. She still gets flushed every time I complement her. Like when we first met. We parted and she snuggles closer to me. And while she finished watching her show I would continue watching mine... forever.