It's hard not to fall in love when all you have is each other.
I was drown to her, to her beautiful smile, to her unique antics to her touch, even her mental health.
I adore everything about her.
"Jin-ie?"
I raised an eyebrow at my new new nickname, since this is the first time I've heard her say it.
She was saying it so cutely, that I couldn't get mad even if I wanted to. I originally want to scold her for dropping any honorifics, but its not like she would care enough to fix it.
"Yes, dear?"
She was now standing in front of me, after looking for me after a while.
"You're here"
She exclaimed, more like a question rather than a statement.
"Of course. I'm always here"
She let out a sigh of relief and bump her head to my chest.
She was freaking out, like usual. Like other times, I comb through her soft hair slowly with my fingers, humming a song that I could barely remember, improvising on the spot.
"I love it when you sing" she mumbled, eyes still closed and leaning to my touch in content. I grinned at her before cupping her plump cheeks with my other hand.
"And I love you who loves me when I sing"
She giggles before looking up to me, our eyes locking on each other. She stays still for what seemed like forever, before leaving a bunch of kiss on my jaw and my chin.
Not because she is shorter than me, but because I tilt my head upwards so she couldn't reach my lips.
"Jin-ie, stop it!"
She scowled, while her pretty lips turn into a cute pout. I want to laugh so bad at her, but I can't since she tackled both of us to the ground when I couldn't stop giggling.
She then proceeds to rains me in her little kisses, each kisses slightly different. Sometimes sloppy and a bit rough, sometimes light and airy.
But I didn't mind. I loved every second of it. This feeling is no longer foreign.
She is a part of my (life) soul.
And as far as I can tell, she managed to make my dying heart beats so passionately through my nonexistent chest, as crazy as it may sounds.
I just hope she could stay by my side just like I did to her. Forever.
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Evanescence [ksj]
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