A Flame In Your Heart

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Paul's pov
I woke up as the sun shined down onto my face, I looked down seeing Gracie wrapped around my body her head lay on my stomach.
I smiled and stroked the hair out of her face.
I watched as the sides of my mouth lifted.

She opened her eyes and trailed kissed up from my stomach to my mouth to my head.

I chuckled and she plopped herself next to me.

She was wearing one of my shirts, she cuddled into me.

I felt so content, we were both in our own elements.
"I want to go out today."
She whispered.
"Where to? I can take you around the world! To France! To Asia! America! Even Australia!"
She chuckled.
"I was thinking somewhere else, but that sounds good!"
"We both don't have to work! So we have the day to ourselves."
She said getting up from the bed, taking my shirt off.
She was only in her underwear, I smiled.
She had the most perfect body.
"Lucky I brought clothes."
She said stepping into my blue cuffed jeans she strapped a bra on and put a small frilly green shirt.
She brushed her hair and put it up into a ponytail letting little stands of coffee coloured hair puffing out.
She turned around giving me one of her famous smiles.
"Ta-da!"
She said.
"You look beautiful, absolutely astonishing!"
She smiled and clutched her hands together giving a twirl.
"Your turn Macca, impress me."
She said.
I smiled and got up from bed, only in my briefs.
Gracie's pov
I watched as Paul picked out some grey pants and a white buttoned up shirt, he tucked it in and put a belt on.
He turned around.
"Ta-da!"
He said waving his jazz hands.
He frowned when I didn't give him a big applause.
"Well... hmmh I think we can approve on the hair. And oh yeah! The shirt."
He pouted and tackled me down to the bed.
He was holding his weight down onto me so I couldn't move.
"Tell me I'm beautiful!"
He demanded.
I pretended to zip my lips.
Then he put his hands on my waist tickling me all over.
I let out a loud chuckle.
"Tell me I'm beautiful!"
"No!"
He tickled harder and I felt like I couldn't breathe!
"Tell me I'm —"
"Your beautiful princess paulie your highness!!"
I yelled.
The tickling stopped and I let out a loud sigh.
"Thanks very much!"
He said getting off me.
"But you do need to brush your hair—"
He ran back to me pushing me up against the wall.
I felt his breathe on my neck causing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand up.
This time he kissed and bit my neck.
So I reached to my side and got my comb.
I attacked him with it.
"Ok ok! I'll fix my hair!"
He snatched the comb off me playfully and walked to the bathroom.
I smirked to myself running my hands down my neck.
I walked to my bag and took out my diary, yesterday I was cleaning out some old boxes I got from my mum.
And my diary from last year was in there.
I started writing things about my days and my relationship with paul.
But also I love to read it.
Dear diary, 2/3/63
Today Zac told me if I wasn't in his life he'd end it, we got into a big fight about it because I just hate everything he said. I'm worried for him, he tells me all these terrible things. He's not in a good place, so I m going to make sure to make him happy again. Because at the end on the day, he's all I got.
And I love him.

I smiled, a tear rolling down my cheek.
"Ok how's this?"
Paul said triumphantly walking in the room.
I sniffled and quickly whipped my tear from my cheek.
"Are you ok luv?"
I nodded and tucked my diary under his pillow.
"You look great!"
I said hugging him, I can't let him go.
"Never leave me paul."
I whispered.
"I'm not planning on it petal."
I smiled at the nickname and kissed his cheek.
"Let's go!"
I said, that got dark quick.
"So where is it your taking me to?"
"You'll see."
I lead him out to the car and I drove.
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Paul and I spoke the whole drive, we connect every time.
"We're here."
I said parking the car.
"Where excatly are we?"
I smirked and he held my hand.
We walked through a small bushy area until we got to a field full of flowers.
I screamed with happiness and ran through them all collapsing down into a bed of purple flowers.
I looked up, Paul's mouth was wide open.
"How'd you find this place?"
He said, he was crying?
"Are you ok?"
I said quickly running to his side.
"My mum told me about this place."
He mumbled.
"Really?"
"My mum was the one to tell me about this place."
Paul's eyes widened.
"Wait. What's your mums name?"
"Daisy. Daisy woods. Well her maiden name is —"
"James."
Paul finished my sentence.
"How- how do you know that?"
Paul smiled.
"Because my mum was your mums best friend."
He said.
"What?!"
My mouth fell open.