"Am i dreaming or did you.. Just kiss me..?". ."You don't know it, but you already miss me.."
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Did you--Just kiss him? A sad, pathetic, useless loser like him? You just.. kissed him.. it felt.. nice in a type of way that made him as happy as a child.
You were a beauty, an amazing person, and he was lucky he even got to date you in the first place, and it showed! Every time you were seen together, it was always some random guy asking if you were single if you wanted a real guy and not him, which you always responded with no, but it still affected him.
I mean you had flowing hair you were a cutie pie lovely eyes amazing voice you were perfect.. and he was just.. him..
He loved you, but he was afraid.. scared that you were gonna leave him.. abandon him that one day you'll find someone better or get bored of him and push him away he never wanted to lose someone important to him ever again. Especially his partner. His lover. His dream..
Honestly, you adored him, from his hair to his sweater, to that mark on his face the moles and scars across his body how happy he got when you offered to hold hands the way he'd feel loved enough to cry in his shoulder about stress the way he smiled the way he laughed--you could've picked anyone but you picked him and you would never regret it.
Today, you were both on a date, not a fancy date, not at all, just a simple movie date at his house watching a movie while you ate the popcorn you made and drunk the hot cocoa he made.
The buttery, slightly but not too salty , is tasted delicious with the warm, sweet, but not mostly sweet hot cocoa was an odd pair, but it worked out in the end.
You turned your head at him a gentle look in your eyes, sensing your peering gaze he turned his head to meet your eyes, his eyes--those hollow, hazy, half lidded, and beautiful eyes of his--peering onto yours.
You leaned in close, using your free hand and taking his cheek into your palm, cupping his cheek gently. His eyes lit up a gleam appearing, and then it happened,
'Mwuah!' A kiss--a kiss from you on the lips, his eyes widened slightly before gracefully fluttering shut--after only a few seconds, you broke the kiss, your thumb rubbing his cheek in a gently circular motion.
His eyes fluttered open his gaze, gentle and surprised gaze but a peaceful and happy one, but there were hints of disbelief.
"Am I dreaming or did you just.. kiss me..?"
he asked, a gentle mumbled, but it was loud enough for you to hear as his cheeks tinted with a dust of pinkish red.