the 1940s he came home from war. It was all over no need to fight no more. A selfish men he was some might say. But for you? Just a mere lady in some men’s eyes to him you where everything even though you where nothing really. You’re not officially together but you’ve fooled around..
you’re sitting under a tree in a big feels it’s secluded just you two just relaxing.
“Once I told you I’ve kissed a thousand woman.”
he sighs. You’re both sitting under a tree just enjoying earths peace after once in a while.
“It was a lie.”
he shifts on the grass looking away slightly he was such a softy when it came to you..
“I know.”
you hum as you look him in the eyes watching his expression.
“I’ve only kissed two or three hundred.”
he said cockily crossing his arms as a smirk played on his lips.
“Now, how many men have you kissed?”
he said leaning forwards his face closer to yours now dying to know.
“Very few..”
you said softly looking away a bit.
“But you offered me a kiss?”
he cocks his head at you softly taking your chin and turning your face to him.
“Why..?”
you wouldn’t look at him just lean your head down with a sigh
“Such foolish reason I’m afraid..”
you turn to look at him you’re really close to eachother.
“I just, want to kiss you.”
you smile softly at him as he was so close to you he looked so sweet like he wasn’t something that controlled all bad emotional feelings..