when i look at you, i can't believe it's true. youre all i ever dreamed of

**you and matteo, were always close. even in your tiny group of friends you two were always the "duo", always by each other's sides no matter what, i mean it made sense being childhood friends and all. you would drag matteo off to the beach for a late night swim, he would knock on your window at 4am to go surfing because the "tide was just right" **

you two were destined from the start, but neither of you knew it.

he would always want to hold hands when you two ran over to the beach, or how he'd watch you admire sunsets from a distance, because he loved the way you looked so focused. or how he would get butterflies in his stomach whenever you said his name, the way you just said it made his heart skip a beat

"c'mon! let's go quick before we miss it.", matto said trying to get you to pick up your pace, you and him were just coming back from a dinner with you guy's parents. he was still in a baby blue dress shirt with some silly khaki shorts, and you were in this beautiful white babydoll dress, well atleast he thought you looked beautiful in it

"right here- stand and watch-", he said as he grabbed your hand and lead it to the northern lights, the one day that you could see them somewhere besides Alaska or Iceland, "look at how beautiful.", he said with a wide smile, letting his gaze wander to you as he said it before quickly looking back at the northern lights