Nora & Steve

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"Why do you love me so much babe?", I asked, out of infinite curiosity. My head rested on his left thigh, hands rumbling through his huge and warm hands, eyes gazing at his jaw trying to have a good view of him even by laying underneath. I saw his smile widen, eyes twinkle with mystery and finally after a smirk, "Give me a reason not to Bitsy ". Yeah. That's what he loved calling me. Bitsy. I still remember the day we confessed, he wasn't replying for a long while. As much of a baby i could be, i was spamming the chat boxes with annoying texts, which finally made him re appear. Im sorry baby, i was just searching for something because cute stuff don't usually pop up in my head the second i brainstorm. I replied with, and that is? Soon, a notification popped up, little rhino set up your nickname to Bitsy❤️. I felt my cheeks flush with redness and an uncontrollable smile popped up on my face out of nowhere. According to him, Bitsy is someone who's tiny but also damn cute at the same time. Since then did he become my Alpha, who's a strong person, be that mentally or physically, it meant that he was my man, and it felt so good to finally be able to call him mine.

"Honestly, if i even start giving you reasons, i might not be able to stop, soooo", i replied because i knew i was nothing.

I knew he was going to be that boy in my life whom you can only admire from afar. Because this dude is so damn perfect. I know humans aren't. But his appearance, gestures and characteristics, everything succeeded in marking a tick mark on my definition to a perfect boyfriend. Starting from his gorgeous pair of eyes, in which i could always see this tiny beam of respect for his parents, love for everyone and an aim to spread happiness wherever he went. He is just this malleable piece of a guy, who could fit in almost in every group of friends with every types of people. He is an amazing athlete, who aces every year's Annual Sports Competition. Has remarkable leadership qualities allowing him to be the leader of one of the houses we have in our school and also the class captain. Has the perfect height of nearly 6 feet and shoulders as broad as your dream guy's could be. His hair stood swaying on his head, always, with perfection. Two things i loved most about his face was his nose and the gorgeous smile he laid. His nose is pointed and sharp; while he's always insecure about it, I'm there, sitting and admiring every inch of his perfection. And whenever he used to send me streaks with that huge smile, trust me my day couldn't have had a better beginning. It can legit light up my day as if a switch could do to a dark room. Lastly, his bewitching perfume, i don't know if that's a perfume, a deodorant, a body spray or a cologne, but a mere sniff like a little puppy around his arms allowed me the smell i could smell forever. It had this i don't know, a potion in it i perhaps, which made me go crazy after smelling it. We always had this little ritual since the day we were best friends, which was to exchange perfume bottles when they're on the verge to become empty. Just so that we could feel each other's presence every time we smell it. Whenever i smell the first bottle he gave me, the memories literally flush my head with happiness. I just miss those so much and it's just so damn sad that we won't be re-living those anymore.

"You should really stop thinking this low about yourself babe, you know how picky I am when it comes to choosing a girlfriend, and if I chose you, there's definitely something i saw right? You are perfect babe, at least for me", he explained with a little peck on my forehead and my lips. Me being me, didn't take merely 2 seconds to blush once again. This is so weird. This guy can make me roll my eyes and smile right after. Life feels complete with him. I know I still haven't lived a quarter of my life, but I know that I'd be needing him in every fraction of what life lies ahead of me. This relation I have, seems mature, realistic. Because all these days, i used to think that perfect relationships never have trivial or big fights, they're always on their ups and work together to never face the lows. I was young and dumb and immature. 

"We should get going, otherwise, you know the consequences you'd have to face from your dad", he said with large puppy eyes, begging me to stay but his mouth mouthed different words with a very low tone. It more of sounded like, "Please manage for today and stay a little longer?". But I LOVED to tease him. So i never said the words he wanted to listen; rather, i go like "7:30 ALREADY? I'm so dead today". The little beam of hope that I'd understand what he wants to say also disappeared and he leaned in to hug me goodbye. "Soooooo your'e not gunna stop me are you?" I said in a voice which could tease the shit outta him. "Babe 5 mins more please, I still haven't said goodbye to other parts of your bodyyyy". "Ghosh you're suchha baby". He passed a smile like a little kid would after getting the piece of cake he was craving this long.

This was by far the best part of the day i have with him. It's bitter sweet.