Brown Eyed Boy

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Summary: Phil loves Dan to the moon and back and describes him

Status: Husbands

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Phil

    As I'm lying here next to my sleeping husband, I start to think about how I got so lucky. How I got so lucky to marry this brown eyed boy. He is the sweetest, cutest man in the entire world, and I have claimed him as mine.

    He has a smile that could light up this world. Everytime I see it, it makes me happy. The way his teeth show, and his eyes crinkle up. His dimple.. Oh my gosh that dimple is beautiful. Whenever he's smiling I could just poke his dimple and my finger fits perfectly in the crevice, and it even has its own smile!

    His hair is magical. The way his curls go every which way, and the way they just fit him. It's so soft, his hair is. He puts just the right amount of shampoo and conditioner that makes his hair feel like a blanket.

    The way he smells. His smell when I'm curled up into him, like now! He smells like cinnamon and honey, a good combination would you believe? I love being able to give him a hug, or a kiss, and smell the wonderful cinnamon and honey.

    His lips. His lips are wonderful! Not just are they soft, but they also taste like cherry. Cherry, my favorite fruit. He always wears that ChapStick just to please me.

His eyes. Those are my favorite. His eyes are so beautiful. Most people think brown is an ugly color, but I think of chocolate. I think of comfort, and softness. I think of coffee. I think of a warm, perfect summer day. I think about how unique they are. He has the prettiest eyes in the world. But mainly, I think about how they belong to Dan, and every part of Dan is perfect.

    I am pulled out of my Trance as his eyes open. "Why were you staring at me?" He asks. "I was just thinking about how lucky I got to marry you, my brown eyed boy."

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