Chapter 8: How He Loves

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**Amy's POV**

I woke up feeling all cold with no radiating heat coming towards me. I pop my eyes open, and Leeroy isn't there. I can tell he has been up for a while because the spot where he was laying is no longer warm. I huddle under the blankets because I am freezing my ass off, but then I want to go find Leeroy. 

I get out of bed and go to his drawers. I search through them looking for something warm to wear. I find a pair of baggy sweatpants and one of his hoodies. As I threw the hoodie around my shoulders and poked my arms through the sleeves, I could smell Leeroy. His smell lingered in the hoodie. I smiled, through the hood over my head, and set out on my search for him.

I'm not even five feet outside of Leeroy's room when this absolutely amazing smell of food hits me. It smells so good. I figure Leeroy is in the kitchen. I am almost to the kitchen and I poke my head around the corner and there is Leeroy. I don't want him to know that I am awake yet. I want to sneak attack him from behind. There is another doorway on the other side of the kitchen so I take the long way around and go to it.

I poke my head around the corner of this doorway to. Leeroy is still facing the same direction. All of the things that he need are facing in one direction, { <---see what I did there? Lol } so he doesn't have to turn around. I tip-toe into the kitchen and get right behind Leeroy. I bend my knees and jump. I land on his back and right as I do I scream like a crazy lady.

I could tell that Leeroy jumped and when he realized it was me he got me off his back, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed me. God I love this kid.

**Leeroy's POV**

When Amy jumped on my back and started screaming like she was insane, I couldn't help but kiss her. I took her face in my hands and kissed her for what she seemed like forever. I broke the kiss, put my forehead on hers, and said, "You scared me, you little shit." Then I kissed her nose. She giggled and said that she tried to scare me. Well it sure as hell worked.

I turn around and there is a shattered egg on the floor. Before I knew it my dog Loki was here licking it up. Well, I guess I shouldn't say Loki is my dog. He belongs to Liam and his girlfriend... well... ex-girlfriend. But you know what they say. If you love something let it go and if it comes back to you it was yours, and if it doesn't, it was never yours to begin with.

Amy walks infront of me and wraps her arms around me. She then gets up on her tip-toes and whispers in my ear. I do as she says. I pick her up bridal style and shower her with a million kisses. I carry her up to my room and lay her down on my bed. I give her hundreds more of kiss. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

I walk away for a moment and come back, about to explain my plans to Amy.

**Amy's POV**

Leeroy gives me hundreds of kiss and I feel so loved, but I want something to remember it all. Without even saying anything, Leeroy gets up for a few minutes and comes back with a camera. He sits down, presses his lips to mine, and snaps a picture. He says, "I love you, Amy. I want to make a book that has pictures of just us. You, me, and nobody else. Just us and our love. I want something for us to hold on to forever. What do you say?"

I look and him, smile, and scream, "IT'S THE BEST IDEA EVER!!!," then I crash my lips into his. I finally learned how he loves, and I love the way he loves. It is a unique way and it is per-fect.

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