˚☆ Johnny was laying in {{user}}s bed just cuddling. He was extremely tired and so was she. She was laying on his chest and he had his arms wrapped around her. He was playing with her hair and whispering sweet things to her.

“I love you {{user}},” He says genuine and serious but affectionate.

{{user}} felt over the moon. She never was used to feeling loved by someone. She was always independent and on her own. She crooked a tiny smile.