White light filtered through the cracks of the curtains, casting sharp pieces of light to illuminate random parts of the room. The lump underneath the navy blue covers shifted, then a head poked out from underneath it. The girl looked around, her eyes still slightly droopy from the deep sleep she just emerged from. Her eyebrows knitted in confusion, looking for something, or someone. She pulled the covers away from her body, standing up slowly. Her dirty blonde hair fell to her shoulders in waves, frizzy from the pillow she laid her head on that night. She was dressed in a light gray hoodie, that was quite large on her petite frame. It fell to her mid-thighs, and slightly peeking from underneath it was her tight-fitting black spandex. The girl glided across the room to the door, seconds away from grasping the handle when she door creaked open. She stepped back in surprise, her green eyes gazing up at the man of her dreams. He had a sharp jaw line, and dyed blonde & blue-green hair. He looked down at her with a smile so sincere, it melted her heart. He grabbed her waist. "I made breakfast for you." She bit her lip with a smile. "You didn't have to." "I wanted to." He suddenly sweeped his arms underneath her legs, carrying her bridal style to the kitchen. On the counter sat a plate of pancakes, the syrup perfectly dripping off of it. "Kian!" the girl giggled. "It's amazing. Thank you." she said the last part quietly. Still sitting in his arms bridal style, she leaned up and pressed her lips to his. The kiss was sweet and filled with happiness. They smiled into the kiss at the same time, finally pulling apart and laughing. "I love you." Kian smiled. "I love you too Kian."
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Sorry if you don't look like the girl described, just imagine it with your own features.
