in which me and him are freshly married and ready to start our week in paradise~
"I recall your soul had a taste like,
gardens, flowers,
warm winds."—fluff & light smut (●'∇`●)
x
"what are you staring at?" I questioned looking his direction quickly. he put a finger up to his mouth and that's when i realized, again that we were on the plane, going to maldives.
people were sleeping and i was talking loud with absolutely no consideration.
"baby you should probably hush." he smiled warmly, exposing those dimples that created my existence. oh how i love those dimples and that smile of his put all the others to shame.
"i was about to—" i started but he covered my mouth after realizing i was nearly screaming again.
"i love you, but you have a big mouth." he replied as he slowly lowered his hand. "whisper your reply this time."
i scoffed quietly, turning the other way so that he couldn't see my face anymore. i turned towards the window; raising it so that i could look out.
it was almost as if i had felt him frown behind me. he laid his hard head on my back and began to fall asleep soundly. one of the things that always confused me about him was that he could fall asleep in the blink of an eye.
i began to hear his soft snores and i smiled small. i didn't dare move, out of fear that i would wake him.
my angel
instead, i looked into the clouds and began to drift myself with my head against the window. i took one last look at my ring, smiling weakly again before closing my eyes completely.
i can't believe he's all mine at last.
x
"i think the air feels and smells better here." he hummed into the crook of my neck after he attacked me with a back hug.
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