the cold metal from a fork is placed against your lips along with a fresh strawberry on said fork.

Johnny quietly waits for you to take a bite with a doting smile on his face.

there was no way you could foresee something so sweet beginning on a simple boat ride across the ocean but it happened, a blossoming love of two individuals which have almost nothing in common but find solace in each others company.

that’s what Johnny and you had become, lovers, one.

“Ah—“