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his shaggy curls would hang over his ocean blue eyes. it was cute, yet it bothered me. i wanted to see his eyes.
i'd dare to bring my arm up, lightly caressing his face to move the small hairs from covering his eyes.
he'd always smile and kiss my eyelids lovingly.
it became a joking routine for the two of us, something that would happen daily. i shamelessly enjoyed it.
then again, i loved everything luke did.
the way he breathed, the way he sat, the way he stood, the way he would lay, the way he would talk, everything. everything was perfect about him.
he's luke hemmings, of course he's perfect.
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𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣//𝙡𝙧𝙝 ✔︎
Fanfictioni remember the first time i saw my favorite things together. him and the ocean.
