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Andromeda's Point of View
As we walked to the edge of woods, on my way home. Paul suddenly yanked my hand to the right which was the opposite direction of where we were going. "Paul, my house is in the other direction." I told him with a smile. He smiled down at me and said, "I know, but I wanted to show you something first." When he finished saying this he was blushing. Which got me thinking what exactly is he going to show me?
We finally arrived to where I think we were supposed to be. When we got there Paul walked me to a rock. When I say rock I mean like the rock in spongebob that he drives. And yes, I watch spongebob sometimes, but only when I have time. It also weirdly reminds me of my heritage. The ocean not the sponge. He sat down and he pulled me down with him.
We sat there for a few minutes, just waiting in the silence. Watching the moon and the few stars that could be seen in Forks. After a while, I got bored with the stars and looked to see if Paul was watching them still. He wasn't instead he was staring at me. I gave him a smile which he returned. And I knew that even if there was no imprint between us, and if I had choice I would undoubtedly pick him. To be my one and only. I saw that he was staring at my lips, so I scooted closer to him. He started to lean down, our lips were coming closer, and closer. When they were barely touching, a strong tuft of wind whipped Paul a few feet back.
Unfortunately, this wind also made him fall of the huge rock. "Paul!" I quickly moved down to check if he was okay. "Don't worry I am okay," I didn't believe him, after all it was a big fall, and it was a jagged rock. Which he could have scratched himself in. I was right he had a long cut in his right bicep. I have seen worse, but seeing it on the man I love. Well, it just ticked me off. "Dad, how there you!" I said while shaking a fist toward the ocean that I knew was less than a mile from where we were. You see that wind had carried the smell of the ocean making my dad the culprit.
When I had finished my rant a soft caressing wind carried across my face. I took that as an apology, apparently my dad wanted Paul to ask him for his permission to date me. I just shook my head, fathers. After that I turned to Paul again, to see how he was coping. What I saw, astounded me, the long cut I had seen was just a pink scar. As I watched it, it faded from sight. I caught his arm in my hand and turned it this way and that. Looking for the cut I had see, but really I wasn't really surprised my man was just as special as I am.
When I looked up, I saw that he was staring at me with an amused expression on his face. I just grinned, but could you blame? He was just so good looking. It wasn't just that though. There was something else there, something that you don't see in most people. It was too early to figure out, but I had all the time in the world. "Don't worry, Andromeda that is usual for me. I heal fast. It is one of the characteristics of being what I am," he told me with a half-grin. "What do you mean, being what you are?" I asked him letting curiosity color my tone.
He looked down and he looked pained for a second, "Paul, you can tell me anything. I promise that no matter what, I will always love you." He gave me a half-smile but it didn't reach his eyes. He took a deep breath and with eyes closed he said in a rush, "I morph into a giant dog. There it is out in the open." When I didn't say anything at first, he opened his eyes. "Did you heard what I said, Andromeda? I morph into a d-" I put my hand over his mouth.
"Paul, is that really what you were worried about? That I wouldn't love you because of your ancestry?" I pulled him close to me. "I don't care that you morph into a wolf, because you are MY wolf." This brought a smile to his face, but then a frown settled upon his handsome features. "You only love me because of that reason? So if there wasn't an imprint between us you wouldn't love me?" I laughed a little.
But could you blame? He was just so insecure because he couldn't imagine how much he matters to me. "Paul, imprint or no imprint, I would love. True, if there was no imprint I would have taken time to know you better. But there is no doubt in my heart that I would eventually love you. After all you are pretty hot?" I gave him a wink at the last part. He gave me smile that finally reached his eyes.
He looked around a little bit then, he quickly leaned down to me and touched my lips with his. As short as it was, it was life changing. I could tell it was the same for him since he gave me the brightest smile I had seen on him all night and I had no doubt my face looked like his. When no wind pushed him away, he again leaned down and kissed me. But this time it was longer, and with the flowers of a tree that was shaken by a tree spirit. It was the most awesome kiss I ever had. Not counting that this was my second kiss in my life.
When we had finished gazing into each other eyes. I heard a a noise that belonged to only one person I knew. I turned around, and it sure was the person I had expected it to be.
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