You sit down on the blank leather couch. You don't like leather, but you know it's my favorite so you chose this couch. I sit next to you, cuddling into you, snuggled into your side. My knees rest against ur legs. I lay my head on your shoulder, relaxing as I'm engulfed with your familiar scent. I smile.
You smile down at me, brown eyes glittering with love and adoration. You lay your head on mine.
"Perfect," he murmurs.
"What is?" I ask, not sure what he means.
"This. Us. You." He chuckles, kissing the top of my head. "This moment, full of love."
I giggle and kiss his neck. He's poetic, but not normally outloud. I hold his hand in mine, our fingers intertwining. His hands are bigger than mine. He's taller than me. The contrast makes me feel safe.
He brings my hand to his soft lips, kissing the back of my hand. His touch is gentle. I smile brighter. He puts our hands back down, on his left leg, against my right one.
"Mine?" I ask. I know he is mine, but I like to hear him say it. It makes my heart sing when he promises me his with one single word.
"Yours, my love. Always." He kisses my forehead.
"We're perfect together, don't you think?" I lift my head up and look at him.
He grabs my chin gently and pulls me close, kissing me, his soft lips warm and familiar against my own.
"Perfect." He says, smiling.
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Random Short Stories
RandomI'm in a bit of rut with DSW (Dracula's Second Wife), but I come up with ideas for short stories all the time. So while I am figuring out what to do with DSW, i'll be writing out some of my short stories!!
