mine to worship

he doesn't want her...atleast that's what he thought

It's a story.
where she fell first but he fell harder🤞🏼😭💘
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"Love...love is soo much more than just physical touches." I scoff "don't try because you won't understand"

He chuckles
He slowly came close to me...just enough for me to hear his heart beating against his chest. Just enough to make my stupid knees weak. Just enough for my fucking heart to skip a beat. Just enough to----

I gasp

He travels his one hand to my waist and other goes up to my cheek. His fingers brushing against my cheeks. I tried my best to keep my eyes open from the sensation coming from the man in front of me but failed.

"Mhmm...I myself never thought. I would ever be able to absorb what love is. But look at me now."

I open my eyes just to witness his dark grey one looking right into my soul.
"You're all I see when I work, think or try to do something---" He stopped and chuckles "even in my fucking dreams all I see is you. Anywhere I look at I see you and only you "

I looked right into his deep eyes hoping to find something to make me believe it's all a lie. But found nothing but my reflection in his eyes and----love...?

"Not like I'm complaining. I could never complain about you." He stopped to take a look at my lips and again travels them back to my eyes

"I do not just want to touch you...I wanna claim you as mine for forever. Wanna claim you till I die and still won't get enough. Wanna worship you for forever. Wanna let you know----"

He stopped and cupped my face with both of his hands and said...

"you're mine to worship for forever...."

And just like that he kissed me with soo much passion I'm afraid I'd wake up and none of this would be true......