~~~~ Insert ~~~~ "Why do you smell good?" He asked as he leaned closer to my nape, I felt shivers throughout my body. "What do I smell like?" I dared to ask. He inhaled. I could feel the exhale tickle my skin, "Like Oranges and lavender. It fits... well." I could feel his hold tighten as he continued to be drowned in my scent. "What is this." I let him explore as I was too frozen as well as stunned, "Other people get floral scents. And I get citrus." I laughed. He shook his head, "No, no. Oranges are like the sun and lavender is like the sky. Like a star." He informed me by looking at me, and not paying attention to my surroundings. "It fits."