Scottforrester Stories

It was a big step for both of them to admit their feelings for each other, both scared of the vulnerability but Andre had come to quite like the vulnerability. She was his person, the person he could be vulnerable with, himself with, his whole self, not just the carefully structured parts of himself like he was with most people, he could be his whole self and so could she.

"What's the occasion?" She looked up to find Andre standing over her. "What do you mean?" She asked as she held a couple of hair pins in her mouth as she combed through her hair with her fingers because of course she didn't have a brush here, because why would she? And she didn't think to bring hers from home. "Your hair is out" Andre pointed out the obvious.

But maybe there never really was a right moment for something like this or maybe the right moment was being accidentally on purpose put into a hotel with one bed together by your friends. Right moment or not, it felt pretty damn perfect to both of them.

"When I Met You, I Knew I Had Found My Happiness."