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Falling for the Ocean [BxB] (On Hold)
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Last published Wed, Oct 3, 2018
Our feet dangled over the edge of the rooftop wall. The brightest stars stretched across the cold night sky and moonlight illuminated everything around us.
I looked at him, acknowledging how perfect the human being that was next to me was.
"What?" He smiled and looked up at me through those insanely beautiful eyes.
"Just you. Perfect," I whispered.
His expression softened,
"I'm not," he retorted half-heartedly, a small smile drawn on those perfect lips.
I reached out and brushed my fingers against his right cheek softly,
"Shh. You are. You really are." I meant it. Him and his perfectly messy hair, his soft lips and his mesmerizing ocean eyes.
I was melting into his electric gaze, gripping the sides of the wall tightly, my breathe getting caught it my throat as admitted:
"I could look into your eyes forever,"
I paused, taking in his beautiful features; they glowed in the ethereal moonlight.
"Let me look into your eyes forever."
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Started: 03/08/18
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