Prozac

XII

Elijah

I gasped.

When I opened my eyes, Zeke stood there and behind him was the most incredible view ever. You could see the entire city from up here and I had my jaw ajar, taking it all in. Since it was dark, all of the lights lit up the city and it looked absolutely beautiful. It was truly a special spot; I had lived here my entire life and I had never known about this view until now.

"That's not all." Zeke smiled, taking my hand and leading me to the band's van, which I now noticed was there.

He went and opened the big double doors at the back of the van and gestured for me to look inside. Inside, there was a large double mattress laid in the back of the van with a duvet and a tonne of pillows, fairy lights were strung across the front seats and above the bed, casting a warm glow as music played softly.

I gasped in shock, tears welling in my eyes as I took it all in. This was truly romantic. He kissed the top of my head and climbed into the van, helping me up into it too, kicking both of our shoes off and climbing onto the mattress. When you laid on the mattress, the double doors were left open so the view of the city was on full display, straight in front of you. It was really cosy and warm in here and the view was absolutely incredible, but the man sat next to me was even better.

"Who would have taken you for the hopeless romantic type?" I grinned, cuddling up into his open arms as we both laid there and watched the cars go by down below.

"Elijah, will you do me the pleasure of being my boyfriend?" Zeke asked, his eyes hopeful as he looked down at me.

"Of course." I cried out, wrapping my arms around his neck, tackling us both down against the mattress. Finally.

Zeke was truly such a nice guy and I found myself falling for him more and more every single second we spent together. I didn't even hesitate in agreeing to be his boyfriend because I knew he would treat me like I was made of glass, as cheesy as that sounds. I also knew I would be there for Zeke no matter what. I would help him get his band to take off. I would help him find a place to live. I would help with whatever future obstacles came our way because he was mine and I was his.

Zeke

I started down at the beautiful, sweet and caring guy in my lap and I almost cried again. I couldn't believe I was graced with someone as adorable and supportive as him. Even though this was only the start of a great relationship, I could already tell I wanted to be with Elijah until the day that I died.

I don't know how or when over the short time we've known each other but I fell head over heels for Elijah, wanting to spend my every waking moment with him. I had never felt such strong feelings before with anyone and just the sight of him takes my breath away. When he smiles, my stomach does flips and his laugh makes my heart squeeze.

I had no way of expressing to him how happy he made me and how much fun I had spending time with him. Whenever I went to tell him how amazing he was, he would look up at me with those big blue eyes, my knees would turn to jelly and my mouth would go dry. I have no clue what I did to deserve him, but I was so glad that he was mine.