hello! just' a lil drabble i wrote while dozing off, ha.


He would watch as she sat crisscross on the worn leather couch, novel in tow.

How her facial expressions would drastically change every few seconds.

How little by little, strays of baby blond hair would escape the hold of her ponytail and fall delicately against her ear.

How her lips were plump and parted, with a dusting of rose all over.

How in the light, he could see the sprinkle of light brown dots across her nose.

How her eyelashes rested at the peak of her eyelids and he could see her fern green eyes, which reminded him of olives.

She was his, feisty and all.

It occurred to him that sometimes it was too much. How the littlest things would set him off. How she would always roll up her favorite pair of baby blue jeans, where he could see the last bit of her milky white legs where they ended. How her scent intoxicated him, fresh peaches and honey. Downright to the faint breaths she would make against his neck as she slept.

He smiled lazily at his bookworm, before pressing the small of her back to his chest, muttering something that took him forever to say, even if he knew he did.

"I love you."

"I love you, too."


i'm really sappy, you'll soon learn that about me, but not too sappy. just a pinch.

hope you enjoyed!