"Wow, that was amazing babe". I was sitting on Stuart, or 2D's bedroom floor fiddling with the shag carpet. 2D had just sung me the song he wrote, a sensitive love ballad called Rose Petals on Your Lips. He was always doing this kind of thing, poems, songs, chocolates. My thoughts where interrupted by his cute British accent
"I'm so glad you liked," he said, a smile spreading across his face. "I tried to make it as beautiful as you but then I realized that nothing could even compare to your beauty."
"Oh Stuart," I said blushing. I got up and went over to him, seating myself right next to him. "It was perfect." I told him kissing his nose leaving a pink lipstick stain. He looked up at me with his hollowed black eyes.
"You are my sun, my everything." He said looking deep into my blue eyes.
"Oh god, too much 2D, too much." I giggled, nudging his shoulder.
"Okay, okay, that one was a little cheesy." He agreed.
"A little?"
"Okay, a lot." He said laughing. I laughed along with him. When our laughs died down and turned into chuckles, then disappeared all together, I looked at the boyish blue-haired person sitting next to me.
"I love you." I told him
"I love you too." He answered.
