Winter WonderLandA sign said not too far away from where we were sitting. It was early in the morning when we arrived at the outlets. After sometime looking around, we decided to sit and rest where the benches were and children ran.
It was nice feeling the cold air breeze this time of the year.
" Let's go already, it's too cold. " he shivered and unexpectedly cuddle close to me.
" If you want to. " I smiled and gave him a quick hug. Too quick for him to react, I stood up and handed him my hand for him to grab.
" Lets go,dear." A warm small smile placed upon my lips and felt him smile back.
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.I curled into a miserable ball at the very corner of my pitch-black room.
The atmosphere was dismal, and for no rather reason, I could feel a massive weight of pressure under my shoulders, pushing me down till my organs crush and spill open.
Why am I feeling like this?
Mood swings of anger, sorrow, and happiness? Is that correct?
I can't tell.
The sound of the door being unlocked from the entrance startled me and the sound of heavy footsteps approached my room.
" Are you in there? " he said softly while knocking.
I stood up from the floor, and made my way to the door, finding it difficult to complete.
" Are you alright? " he asked again, sounding even worried than before.
" Yes, I'm find dear, it's just that I'm not feeling my best at the moment . " I said , trying not to cause any more unnecessary commotion.
" If you need any help, please ask me if you do , I'll be out in the living room doing some paper work. " he said in relief but still a slight piece of worry.
" Thank you. " I smiled, even though he couldn't see.
I'm very grateful to have him in my life, ahh its too sweet..
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It's just me. It's just me.
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My, how time passes byWe held hands while walking in by the shore of the beach.
We came from a meet up from one of his friends in America wanted to see us and we decided to go afterwards to beach to explore more of Mother Nature.
The sky was a lilac blue with tints of dark orange and purple.
The sound of waves crashing against each other and the refreshing touch of the sand once the water made contact with it.
Was defiantly something I enjoyed.
Stealing a glance, I admired his every feature that was displayed beyond my eyes.
A work of art from nature herself, and it belonged to me.
" what? " he did his signature grin and licked his lips.
" Your beautiful." I smiled at him feeling a wave of melancholy hit me." Have you ever dreamt of the sky? " a quick question came up to my mind once we both laid in bed together.
" No, actually. "He answered back, yawning afterwards and moving around to find a comfortable position to sleep in.
" I find the sky to be comfort to me. " I whispered back and felt a pare of eyes watch me.
" what do you mean? " with curiosity, he scooted closer to me, placing his palm to his face to sustain his balance.
" It's the only realistic thing on earth I can compare myself to. "
he kept staring, with no word in his mouth to be placed . He finally gave up and laid down to the position he was before.
" You're so cute." I giggled and pulling him close to me.
Feeling his chest rise up and down,I hugged him tighter.
Making contact skin to skin, I placed my ear to his heart, And felt it beat.
" Let me sing to you. " I asked looking up to make contact with his eyes.
" I'd love that. " he finally answered.
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Last Love ; F a n F i c t i o n
FanfictionA somewhat mysterious and deep thinking story. Read to find out. . . . suga belongs to himself picture belongs to photographer story belongs to me! :)