He Is The Right One

His head was lying in my lap as I fiddled with his brown locks trying to make a little braid on his short hair .
"Darling what are you trying to do " He chuckles looking at me mysteriously his eyes glowing like honey under the sun .
"Just you wait ...Ta da !" I smiled finally finishing the beautiful braid .

"What did you do Darling ?" He whispered smilling at me .

"It's a cute little braid for youu" I cheered

"Really ?" He smiled proceeding to touch his forehead where I had made the braid.

His fingers gracefully inspected the braid like it was the most fragile glass in the whole world and he didn't wan break it .

"I think it's as beautiful as you" He smiled
I blushed beacuase of his compliment As butterflies danced in my stomach and then he pulled me in for a kiss .