I think we lost track of time and apparently common sense because the next thing I knew, I awoke to the bright sun peeking at dawn in the fucking park and I had slept next to Remington in the grass. There was a blanket under us and then I turned to see my car close to the tree we were on top of and apparently slept close to. Then it hit me: Oh, that's right, me and Remington were enjoying the scenery so much that we didn't want to go home. So I grabbed a blanket from my trunk and we were gazing at the stars in the night sky and we must have dozed off and fallen asleep in the middle of the park. I let out a breath of relief thinking I must have gone crazy and then laid back next to Remington who looked so cute when he was relaxed. I curled up quietly close to him so I wouldn't wake him and I didn't fall back asleep but I just loved having him so close to me and once he felt me, he wrapped his arms around me and held me closer to him.
I was gonna guess it was around six in the morning or a little before, so no one would be awake yet, especially since its Saturday. Rem's heartbeat was slow and steady, and he was so warm that I ended up falling back asleep because he made me feel so calm. After about 15 minutes, I awoke once more to the gentle touch of my lips being kissed so softly and I opened my eyes to see Remington smiling and looking back at me with so much love in his eyes, it made my heart flutter as I smiled back. "Good morning, ma chérie", he whispered softly, and I responded back, "Good morning, my love". He took my hand in one of his and placed his other on my cheek and caressed his thumb over it.
"I've been waiting for an angel like you to fix a broken demon like me and I didn't expect you to be so perfect when you came into my life", his words were so full of desperation and admiration and I couldn't help but blush. "Please, Remington", I said honestly, looking away hoping not to hurt him, "the last thing I am is perfect. I might be worse because I don't think I felt any kind of love in my life before I came here. I believed I was unlovable or incapable of being loved. It got worse when I got hurt and gave up on any chance of everything finding love for myself." He pressed his lips against mine to get me to stop talking and it helped me forget about my loneliness and I only focused on him as I kissed back lightly. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer as he kept his lips on mine and then stopped to pull me into a hug as he cradled my head desperately.
"Perfection doesn't exist, ma chérie", he murmured into my ear, his low voice sending shivers throughout me, "only imperfections. Yours blended well with mine, so we made a love that feels so perfect, it feels unreal." He stole a small kiss behind my ear and I shuddered at his gentle touch, as if I were a valuable yet fragile piece and he didn't want to break me. He pulled away from our hug and he sat up and made me sit up with him. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and rested his forehead onto mine with his eyes closed. I closed my eyes and took in this moment we had so close to each other and creating this energy full of passion and desire for each other's presence. Then, out of nowhere, he starts singing a short yet beautiful song:
Every chance I get,
I will love you
Every chance you get,
You will love me tooAnd on the day I die,
Will you hold my hand?
So I could feel
Your love again?I opened my eyes to see him so emotional and he looked like he might cry. I rested my head on his chest and he held me tight. I could hear his heart beat fast as we were close, and his breathing caused his chest to rise and fall in a rhythmic pattern. "I love you so much, Remington", I mumbled into his chest, and he replied with a smile I could hear in his voice, "I love you too, Carina." There was something else I wanted to tell him, but at first I was scared it might look like I was coming on too strong. Fuck it. "I'm happy I stayed alive long enough to meet you." I could feel him tense up after I said that, and then he looked at me with a look of such shock and then it evolved to devious grin. I stared at him apprehensively wondering why he's giving me that look.
He started tickling me and I laughed uncontrollably and fell back on the blanket. I tried to stop him but he was too strong and was laughing along with me at my demise. "Re-Remington!", I shouted though my intense giggles, "I-I can't br-breathe!" He stopped and we were both breathless. He laid back next to me and after I was able to catch my breath, I climbed on top of him and stole a quick kiss before laying on top of him and feeling happy. I stared as the sun rose from the far horizon and the sky was bright and blue. "Wanna go get some breakfast?", he asked me. I smiled to myself believing this was the best date we've ever been on and it was about to continue. I leaned over him and replied after kissing his nose, "I'd love to."
WHAT THE HELL??? This chapter was not planned and it ended up being adorable and wholesome AF? I guess its good I'm taking small breaks so ideas like this come to mind. Thanks again for all your support and I love every single one of you! 😘😘😘
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