I woke up, dazed, confused. Then I remember, I'm at my boyfriend's house. I don't remember how I got here, or what even happened last night! And then I fell someone running their hand through my hair. I look over to see my favourite person in this whole universe, Will Solace. I look into his eyes (my favourite colour ever since we started dating) "Good morning sunshine he said in that drop dead sexy voice of his. Then I smile, cause I just can't help myself around them. "Right back atcha." Then he looked at me, half serious, half joking, "You didn't give me a cute nickname." "Well, I'm still half asleep, not enough brain capacity to come up with one." I replied with. He laughed, "You are so cute sometimes Nico!" I just groaned in response, I hate being called cute. I gave him the fakest pouty face I have, and then he did something I really didn't expect. He kissed me, right on the lips. And no, it wasn't a little peck, or a make out session. It was one of those kisses the didn't look like much, but felt like perfection. It was one of those kisses that told the person you were kissing how much you truly loved them. It was one of those kisses you just couldn't fake, or pretend. Of of those kisses you wish could last forever, but at the same time, it lasted an infinity. Then sadly, the kiss broke, still in a state of shake, I just stared at him, wishing for him to do it again. But instead we cuddled, and it was nice. While we're laying there, I skim over all the memories I've created with Will, we've kissed on sidewalks, if we've ever fought we talked it over. And then he sat up and said, "You're my best friend" and that's when I knew what it was, he is in love. And that's when I knew, 'Will's my one love'
