The Sun (RomanxPatton)

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Just a short fluff!

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sun
/sʌn/

noun
1
the star round which the earth orbits.
      2
the light or warmth received from the earth's sun.

The sun was 149.6 million km away from the earth with a mass of 1.989 × 10^30 kg, a radius of 695,700 km and the surface temperature of 5,778 K.

Yet Roman could pick up the sun easily, with no effort and much joy. The sun in his arms was warm all the time, and bright, practically glowing.

His sun wasn't yellow, his sun was a peach color, with a tint of pink. His suns eyes shone like diamonds, or like sapphires in the night.

His sun was always telling jokes and giving compliments, just being cute overall.

Roman revolves around said sun, anything his sun wanted he'd get, anything his sun did he did as well.

Roman loved his sun more then anything.

He could look at his sun all day and all night. Yes, all night, because his sun stayed in his arms, snuggling in perfectly.

His sun radiated warmth and anyone who met his sun couldn't help but smile and that's the best thing. His sun. Nobody else's. His.

He was staring at his sun, who was in bed.

"Roman? Are you ok?" Asked his sun.

Roman smiled and kissed his temple, "I'm perfect Patton."

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