One-Shots

Pretty Brown Eyes

"Brown eyes suck"

"I think Brown eyes are pretty"

I looked over at him annoyed and rolled my eyes.

"That's because you don't have them so you can appreciate them"

"I appreciate them because you have Brown eyes. Not because I don't have them."

I rolled my eyes again and chuckled

"You're a dork"

"And you're beautiful!"

I looked at home surprised

"What?"

"Listen... I've been wanting to tell you this for a really long time. But every time I tried, there'd always be something in the way. Other boys, your school work, our parents. But nothing's going to stop me now. Ever since you moved in next door, ever since I saw you push your dirty, blonde hair behind your ear and made eye contact with me behind your big dorky round glasses. I have loved you every second since that day. And I will never stop loving you. I love you. I love that you can sit for hours just curled up reading a good book. I love that you spontaneously start singing out of nowhere. I love that every time I look into those big Brown eyes of yours ... I know that no matter what I'm going through, everything's going to be okay. I love you, and your pretty brown eyes."

I look at floor on the verge of tears, on the verge of breaking to tiny pieces. But then I look into his Crystal blue eyes and they piece me back together.

"It's hard to follow that.
But I love you too, My brown eyes love you too."