7: dreaming? nope.

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Everleigh's pov:
I woke up to the soft chirps of the birds outside my window. i was startled when i heard low snores. When i look down i see a hand wrapped around my waist and remember it was just Emilio. You turned around without making too much noise so you could admire your beautiful love. You traced his jawline gently, slowly making it's way to his ears, then his perfect nose. your thumb brushed over his bottom lip, causing him to stirr a bit. You carefully remove your hand from his face and look at the angelic glow the sun casts on his face.
He flutters his eyes open, revealing his ocean-like eyes. They put you under some type of spell, it seems. All of your worries seem to melt under his gaze. You were brought back to reality when that deep, husky voice spoke," Take a picture, it'll last longer." You blushed and looked down, but soon to realize that those soft, gentle lips gently kissed yours sweetly.
You both smiled.
"Ev, Mi bello ángel te amo." (my beautiful angel, i love you), he spoke softly.
"Te amo." (I love you), i replied groggily.
you both lay there, smiling like idiots, mesmerized by eachother's beauty.
You glance at his lips and peck him once more on the lips, then his cheek, jawline, then peppering loving kisses
down his neck.
you make your way off the bed, only to be grabbed by the waist and pulled down onto the bed again. You chuckle at him and he joins, just spooning eachother. You suddenly feel hot air against your neck, where his head was nuzzled into. It sent shivers down your spine and you cuddled closer with him. You were both so happy.
Emilio's pov:
i was so happy. My smile quickly faded noticing a line of red peeking out of her jacket sleeves. "What's this, Ev?" , i questioned, rolling the fabric up her arms.
I sat up.
She frowned looking at her wrists. You could tell she wanted to cry, but she was holding back her tears. She looked down and i followed. she looked from hers to mine. "Emi!", she gasped. "oh", i replied understanding. i honestly forgot about them till now.
we both sat there staring into each others eyes and without words we were able to explain.
A tear fell from her eye. she looked up to see a tear fall from his eye.
Everleigh's pov:
he wiped yours. you wiped his. he pulled you in tight and engulfed you in a hug. we break away and kiss again. This time was rougher, yet sadder. you could taste the salty lips from the boy whose face is tear-stained. you pulled away leaving a gentle, warm kiss on his bottom lip. you lean your forehead against his.
"Ice cream?", you suggest.
he giggles at your randomness but admires it anyways.
Emilio's pov:
"exactly what i was thinking" , i say sarcastically, but we go anyway.

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A/N- Hey guys! If y'all have any requests or ideas for this book, comment! I love you and thanks for reading :)

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