Prologue
And it starts, sometime around midnight...

The young man stared out the window into the dark lengthened streets of New York. Although he knew he should be downstairs helping with dinner his thoughts were easily distracted by the beautiful night sky. It was on rare occasion that he'd gotten to see even one star with all the fossil fuels being burned daily, today however was different, everything was perfect. He sat for what felt like hours admiring the scene and awaiting the two figures to emerge in some form. The boy had assumed them to be driving in order to take the necessary boxes.
He felt anxiety and stress wash over him as the first car in minutes began to slow to the curb below the seemingly empty church.
His eyes were instantly drawn, staring intently as her body emerged from the passengers side. She was, figuratively of course, an angel gifted to him from the heavens, he knew he didn't deserve her and yet she loved him still, it only made her more amazing.
She headed to the back of the car beginning to open the trunk, her mother coming to her aide, when he saw her body stiffen a tad. She felt as though she was being watched, thus, she turned her gaze to the only window on the front of the building still lit, a silhouette of the curly haired boy made her heart swell in her chest. They watched each other briefly until her mother pulled her out of her trance, stuffing a heavy box into her arms and tugging her along the steps and out of the boys curious gaze.
By now the boys excitement and nervousness were scratching him from the inside out. He remembered he needed to keep himself calm, and with great difficulty he had managed to pull that off.
Thinking of the endless kisses to come and the life they would now share with each other left a lingering image of her beauty in the back of the boys mind. He smiled to himself as he walked to greet her at the top of the elevator, heart rate increasing as the seconds ticked by.
The doors opened and there stood the familiar goddess. It had been two weeks since the inseparable pair were forced to part, due to the preparation of this greater plan, yet after begging mercilessly their parents had reluctantly agreed.
Her hair gave the illusion of an autumn maple resting softly against her shoulders awaiting his curious hands, he however was taking things at a slower pace, letting his eyes take in and memorize every piece of her. She did the same, wanting the strength of the moment to last forever. They continued that way for what he'd assumed to be an eternity before making the first move and stepping closer. He brought his hand up and caressed her cheek softly grabbing her hand with his other. She could feel the electricity running through the both of them as he angled his face closer to hers embracing her in a long and awaited kiss.
Her body relaxed from the previously tensed position and she pulled her hand through his tangled blonde locks deepening their kiss, letting their tongues wrestle.
He was the first to pull away, his arm still draped around her, gazing once again adoringly. His face broke into his trademark grin as he whispered clear enough for only her to hear.
She smiled falling even more in love with the boy.
"Welcome to your new home Clarissa Frey."

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