Moments with you.
...
I watch you curiously as you blow the dandelion so that it disjoins and blows into the wind.
"What?" You smirk as you turn to face me.
Your blonde tresses curl at the ends and come over your shoulders as the wind blows softly. Your skin is soft and alabaster with no blemishes. You're perfect.
"Belle?" You giggle gaining back my attention.
"You're duelling." You laugh.
After a moment, I laugh too. I roll towards you and pin you beneath me.
"I thought people like you only existed in fairy tales." I whisper.
You lean forward and kiss me.
"Funny, I could say the same about you."