midnight |c.c imagines

silver moon// c.c

The silver moon. It was a rare sight to see. Just like a blue moon. The saying made me laugh for some reason. Once in a blue moon. I've heard cases that the blue moon might happen more than a day. A simple human mistake.

I've heard the silver moon represents eternity. If I'm lucky enough, I can take Camila there. A simple gift of promises that make a love eternal. Might be cheesy but I couldn't be cheesier enough. Camila loved it.

She's been asking what I've been researching. I always answered a short reply and excused it with something about college. She would get fed up but forgive me because I would give her cheeky smiles. I don't know why though.

Today was the day. The perfect temperature, the light end of summers breeze in the air.

Camila came home happier than usual. She said she had a surprise me. I didn't react any differently since the moon can be seen at any part of the world. It would be larger than usual.

"It involves your favorite color baby."

She purred. I raised an eyebrow.

"Silver?"

I chuckle. She nodded and grabbed my hand. Nothing but mystery roaming in the air. Nothing I couldn't handle. The fact that I was oblivious makes me laugh right now. The drive gave a slight hint of happy silence.

Driving towards the suburbs and through the little ranches. Passed it seemed like all society wasn't present anymore. Just my love and I. Her hair flowed down towards her waist, nothing but a simple white tank top and a flowy skirt on. Simple but beautiful.

The canyons were dark yet, the suns goodbye ray of light illuminated the darkness, awaiting the light of the silver moon. On the hood of the car. Eyes gazing up the night sky. The purples and pinks mixed in complete harmony.

"They say the silver moon means eternity."

Camila started. My lips pursed into a smile.

"I wanted us to see it. Our love can be eternal now." I continued.

Camila gave me an amused grin. I couldn't help but kiss her lovable lips. The silver moon shines above us. The light representing the eternity of love. The silver a reflection of beauty. How beautiful eternal love can be.

Her lip stick stains are tattooed on my body. She showed her love through affection. Her hands tangled into the strands of my hair. My fingers caress her soft cheek. Her skin glimmering under the silver moons light.

"y/n," she breathed out. "Our love was always eternal."

a/n: just made this myth up. It'll be hella cool if it was real. 😂🌚