Motionless In White One Shots

Smile - Vinny Mauro

Vinny and I were sitting in our hotel room, his hand in my lap as we sat on the couch. I was running my hand through his hair, him dozing in and out of sleep.

I was zoning out after a while, my thoughts taking me away. I looked over Vinny's features, admiring his facial structure. His cheekbones, lips, eyes...everything about him seemed perfect. So why was he with me? He could be with a hot model or actress, but he chose me? Is he insane? How am I special to him? I don't understand what is going on in his head.

"Hey, Savannah?" he asked, a smile gracing his lips as he sleepily opened his eyes.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked, his smile fading when he saw me let out a small sigh. He leaned up on his elbows and looked up at me, a concerned look in his eyes.

"Nothing," I said.

"You're lying," he pointed, sitting up beside me. "Tell me what's on your mind. You know you can tell me anything." His dark eyes looked at me as he waited for an answer.

I took a deep breath. "Well, looking at you, you seem so perfect. I don't know how I got so lucky by being with someone as great as you when I'm...not." I looked away as my voice trailed off.

He placed his fingers gently under my chin and turned me to look at him. "You are perfect," he whispered. "I think you are, and you are mine. And that's all that matters." He leaned forward, brushing his lips against mine. He pulled me closer and placed his hand behind my head, leaning more into the kiss.