The Light

I couldn't keep my eyes off her. She was wearing my V-neck with her cute basketball shorts that I bought her. Her hair was in a ponytail at the top of her head and she was surprisingly competitive in athletic activities. She was almost a foot smaller than me, and she was actually winning but that's only because I was letting her.

"Buttercup, let's take a break." I suggested seeing that her cheeks were red and her breathing was erratic, but of course, as always, she had to disagree with me.

"No, I'm fine." She says proceeding to dribble the ball around me, but I stopped her grabbing her forearm lightly.

"I'm serious, I don't want you fainting out here." I said sternly. Her strong-willed character is a part of her that I've always loved but sometimes she drives me senseless. Regardless, she is the only thing that keeps me sane.

"I can do all things through Christ who strengthens-“

She didn't get to finish quoting the bible, because my lips were placed on hers instantly causing to her melt in my arms.