A/N: HAPPY SUMMER EVERYONE.

Disclaimer: I only own the time and the creativity to be making these one-shots.

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Soar:

"Hey, Rephaim?"

Said boy looked down to his chest, where his lover had her chin propped up on his ribs, staring at him with bright eyes and a mess of girls about her face. As always, he was awed by this creature, how she came to love him against all odds. How she picked him over anyone else.

Her lips pouted. "Rephaim, are you listenin' to me?"

"Yes, Stevie Rae?" he smiled at her, and the frown immediately left her features as the corners of her mouth lifted up in return.

"What's it like to fly?" she asked, the dazzling grin still in place.

Rephaim lifted a brow at her in a silent question. Why did she want to know that? She didn't say anything, only kept staring at him in mild curiosity. "Haven't you ever been on a place before?" he asked.

Stevie Rae shrugged. "Sure, but I bet actually flyin' with wings is different. Right?"

He nodded, and she blinked at him, never once looking away from his face. A blush rose to his cheeks. "Wh-What?"

"You never answered my question."

He sighed, leaning back so that his head could rest on the carpet. They were currently laying on the ground, for whatever reason. It had been Stevie Rae's idea. As much as he loved her, she sure was strange, and it was only proved by her questions now.

"It... It's exhilarating, I guess," he finally answered. "You have so much freedom, and you just feel like you could take over the world if you wanted to. It's just... nice," he finished lamely. He hoped his short explanation would suffice with his eccentric girlfriend.

He looked at her once again, and she seemed lost in thought. Finally, she nodded. "I get it," she said, a loving smile playing on her lips. "Maybe I have flown before."

Rephaim sat up in confusion, causing Stevie Rae to shift until her face was buried in the crook of his neck. "What do you mean?" he asked her.

Her breath tickled his neck as she laughed lightly. "Well, I feel like that all the time when I'm with you. So, is bein' in love like flying?"

He couldn't help but chuckle and wrapping his arms around her small frame. "That's exactly what it's like."

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A/N : I love how cheesy I can get with these.

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