cruvify
Spencer's wet hair droops down to his shoulders, his body covered in water from his shower. "Why are you staring at me?" I run my fingers down the back of my neck, nervous that I look bad.
"Because you look as gorgeous as the day I met you," his lips perk up into a gentle smile as his eyes shimmer at me. "One would say you look even more beautiful, I didn't think you could look more beautiful, in all honesty,"
"But you're the most beautiful girl in the world to me." He finishes speaking and I can't help but wrap him in a tight embrace. How did I out of anybody else get so lucky to love him.