──────── 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃? The golden light reflecting off of your skin, casting an ethereal glow surrounding your features. Your lashes fluttering against your cheek as your hair remains sprawled against his pillows. The familiar scent of vanilla wafting through the air, and right into his nose. The familiar, yet rocky love between two. 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘹 𝘧!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳.