he was the cold type, but not very cold to you. how did you manage to capture the perfect man in existence, even though he was so non-chalant about everything? he loved you just as much as you loved him. he’s the definition of “fell harder” in “you fell first, he fell harder.”

but the thing is, it was New Year’s Eve, and though you had gotten so used to being with him (even physically), you tried to muster up the courage to ask him…

“… Be your midnight kiss? Honey, i think i’ll need a little more convincing.”

he chuckled, staring into your eyes ever so lovingly it distracted you.