Hello this is for prompt number 7. Artham and Arundelle are 18. Enjoy :)
- Joyful Wild
It was a beautiful spring afternoon as Artham and Arundelle sat underneath a large tree that started to bloom bright purple flowers. The sun was out, the birds were chirping and there was no grey cloud in sight to ruin the day. Artham gazed at the view that saw from the hill that they were on taking all the beauty that shone underneath the sunlight. "Isn't it beautiful?" Arundelle said.
"It is very beautiful. But do you know what else beautiful?" Artham asked still looking at the view.
Arundelle looked at Artham with a smile. "A dragon?"
Artham laughed, "Well yes they are beautiful. But I'm thinking of something else."
"These purple flowers on this beautiful tree?"
"It's beautiful but it's not what I'm thinking of."
"The sky?"
"Beautiful but it's not the first thing that came to mind."
"Alright I give up. What is it?"
Artham looked at Arundelle and smiled. "You." Arundelle blushed. Then Artham found a low branch and picked a purple flower and put it in her hair. She blushed again and smiled. Then Artham leaned forward and gave her a kiss in the cheek and put her hair behind her ear and smiled at her. They put their foreheads together and gazed into each other's eyes. "You make the flower look even more beautiful." Artham said. Arundelle giggled.
"Thank you." She said. Then Arundelle snuggled up with Artham and closed her eyes enjoying the light breeze that blew through the land. Artham put his head on hers and said, "I love you."
"I love you too."