I sit in my seat listening to the lecture while i smell his scent. When I wear his sweater I feel as though his hands are wrapped around me. I smile as I stare at the board not really paying attention.
I love class but his scent is distracting me. I love his scent. His smile is warm and delicate. His arms are strong and comforting. I love everything about him.
I'm awakened by the bell and I run to my next class. I smile and I stand at the door letting people in like always. I see him walking up to the class. He sees me, he smiles too! He runs up and hugs me.
He looks at me in his sweater and he wraps his arms around my waist. He smiles and kisses my cheek. I'm so happy with him. I love being with him, it's just the best.
"Hey, let me give you more sweaters you seem cold"❣️
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