[Shawn's pov]
"But no Shawn, I'm not perfect".
"You are to me", I said while I looked deep into her eyes and took her little soft hands on mine.
"Why?" she asked confused.
I smiled then following her, "why what?"
"Why do you love me?" she quietly asked then adding a pause and continuing. "Seriously, why? I mean look at you, I'm nothing compared to you, you're so perfectly beautiful and I'm just... me", she looked down like disappointed.
"Babe, come on, how can you say that?" I put my hand below her chin and slowly lifted her face to make eye contact with her. "You seriously think that?" She nodded after I asked and then saying, "it's true".
"No its not" I stopped her quickly. "Babe I don't care what the others say or what you say, I love you and I love everything about you, you're the first person that has ever made me feel like this, I couldn't imagine my life if I wouldn't have met you, and you're so beautiful inside and out that it kills me, you drive me crazy, I wanna be with you all the time, I wanna grow with you, I wanna have a family with you, a home, baby... you're perfect, everything of you, you're all I want".
"Shawn", wow even when her mouth pronounced my name was beautiful.
"Yeah?"
"What do you love about me".
"Oh so many things baby... everything".
"But what specifically?" she kept asking.
"Do you really wanna know?"
"Yes".
"Ok", I said then taking a deep breath.
"I love your eyes and the way I get lost in them, I love your smile, I love your laugh, I love your hair, I love your mouth, your lips... I really love those, I love your hugs, I love the way you squeeze me, I love when you hug me from behind, I love when your cheeks blush, when you make me smile, when you kiss me, when we cuddle, I love how cute and hot you can be at the same time, I love when you're lazy and sleep all day, I love when you steal my big shirts and hoodies, I love when you play with my nose, I love your crazy hair that gets big after you brush it, I love how you're always hungry, I love your eyebrows and how the color doesn't match your hair but they're always perfect, I love tickling you and hearing your laugh, I love when I'm about to tickle you and I'm not even touching you but you still laugh, I love your mind and the way you see things, I love when I'm giving you a lot of kisses and you start to smile, I love when I wake you up with kisses and how your eyes open slowly and then you give me a cute little smile, I love your toes and how your feet are always cold, I love your little hands, I love that you love me, I love watching you read, I love when you tell me about the characters of the book and what's going on as if they're real and you're their friend, I love that you look all innocent in public and when you're with me you're like so dirty and unholy..." I laughed a little at her reaction. She looked so beautiful while I talked, it looked like if she was lost in my eyes and in my words, she was adorable.
"I love how your eyes squint in the corner when you smile, I love when you sing along in the car, I love when you call me funny names, I love your butt, I love when you concentrate on something, like right now", she smiled bigger when I said that and I also saw she started to blush.
"Shaaaawn" she said in an adorable voice.
"What?" I tried not to laugh.
"You're so cute".
I smiled then asking her, "you wanna hear more?"
"There's more?" She asked surprised.
"A lot more".
"Ok", she smiled.
"I love how you look when you sleep, I love the way you dance, I love your madness, I love when you mess with my hair, I love how cute you are, I love the faces you make, I love when you get angry by little things, I love how messy you are, I love how stubborn you are, I love how you smell, I love when you give me affection and tell me you love me every second, I love when you look at me for minutes, I love the conversations we have, I love when you care about me, I love those cute little dimples on your cheeks, I love how you inspire me, I love how you can always make my day, I love your sense of humor, I love the way you write, I love how smart you are, I love the way you talk, I love hearing you play the piano, I love when you cook, I love your flaws, I love how talented you are, I love how you're always on my mind, I love how nervous you make me, I love how horny you are sometimes, I love when you moan my name when I'm loving you, I love your little sketches and drawings, I love how you turn every bad situation into a good one, I love your positivism, I love how curious you are, I love how strong you are, I love your energy, I love how weird you can be sometimes, I love how I always catch you staring at me, I love how passionated you are, I love your body, I love when you spoil me, I love your handwriting, I love when you try to annoy me, I love when you take cute selfies with my phone, I love how funny you are, I love-"
"Shawn", she stopped me, she looked deep into my eyes again for some seconds.
"Why are you so cute?" she finally spoke.
I smiled and said, "I don't know, I'm just telling the truth".
"Do you really mean all that?"
"Yes, I really mean it, it's more than the truth, it's the way I feel about you and how much I love everything about you, even the most insignificant thing, you're so special to me, that's why I want to let you know that you're perfect for me, I want you to understand that what I feel for you will never die, I love everything about you, I love you so much... and believe me, the list it's longer than that, there's so much more-".
"Nooo, stop" she stopped me again, she laughed, "I get it, thank you so much for that it really means a lot for me..."
"Shawn, you're the best thing that has ever happened in my life, you're like the most beautiful and perfect person I know, and I'm so lucky to have you, I love you so fucking much".
And before the last word came out of her mouth she got closer to me with her arms opened and got on top of me giving me one of those big and tight hugs I loved, she rested her head on my chest after giving me a long, sweet and delicious kiss, I held her while she played with my hands, and in that moment I had this beautiful feeling that told me she was the one I'd spend my life with, the one I will always love and the one that will make me happy.
"So you now believe you're perfect?" I asked her.
"Oh shut up... not before you, baby".
