Matt smiled, pulling the blankets back up around them and pulling her down. “I always will, okay?” Then he laid her down on the pillow, stroking her hair. “Just relax for a bit. You need rest, or else your bullet wound is never going to heal. Just let me take care of you.”
Matt smiled, pulling her closer and leaning down to kiss her properly.
Nior blushed, kissing him back.
He grinned when he pulled away, continuing to walk while holding her hand tightly in his. “Do you want to go to the ponds or the garden first?”
“Lets go to the garden first!”
“Alright!” He grinned, heading down the path to the right and smelling the faint scent of roses.
Matt smiled up at her, before gently returning the kiss and pulling her down to lay on top of him again. “You’re my everything. You’re my most perfect. I love you.” He said honestly, looking into her eyes with a genuine smile.
Small shivers ran down his back, and he smiled. “I love you too, Nior. Always will.”
She stood on her tip toes, kissing his cheek.
Matt smiled, pulling her closer and leaning down to kiss her properly.
Nior blushed, kissing him back.
He grinned when he pulled away, continuing to walk while holding her hand tightly in his. “Do you want to go to the ponds or the garden first?”
“So I mean as much to you as you do to me, then.” He was a little relieved she had stopped nipping at his neck, as it had been awfully distracting and he wanted to enjoy this moment. However, his blush only grew at her words. “T-thank you. But I’m nothing compared to you. You’re beautiful.”
He stepped closer to her, so their shoulders brushed against each other with each step.
Nior smiled, her thumb rubbing circles on the back of Matt’s hand as they walked. “I love you..”
Small shivers ran down his back, and he smiled. “I love you too, Nior. Always will.”
She stood on her tip toes, kissing his cheek.
Matt smiled, pulling her closer and leaning down to kiss her properly.
He kissed her cheek, slowly heading down the path. There was really no need to rush, was there?
She held his hand tightly, smiling.
He stepped closer to her, so their shoulders brushed against each other with each step.
Nior smiled, her thumb rubbing circles on the back of Matt’s hand as they walked. “I love you..”
Small shivers ran down his back, and he smiled. “I love you too, Nior. Always will.”
Laughing once again, Tristan kissed Matt’s forehead but slipping into the passenger seat, relaxing slightly. His seat had been kept in the exact same position as the last time he’d been in this car and it was the little things like that that meant a lot to him.
Matt wouldn’t have dared change the seat; he’d been so worried about Tristan that he wouldn’t have even thought to have anyone else take his seat in the car. He hopped in next to him, taking off. The longer they drove, the faster they went. Some things never change. Matt hoped Tristan wasn’t too freaked out by his driving, as he swerved and nearly hit a lamp post.
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A small whimper escaped the back of his throat, shivers running up and down his spine with every warm breath that danced across his skin. “I love you too, Mihaela… I love you more than anything.”
He grinned back, standing and grabbing the basket in one hand, her hand in the other. “I heard there’s a pond. We can go look at the water. There’s also supposed to be some nice flower gardens… though we have plenty of flowers already.” He tapped the flower in his hair, laughing.
Nior giggled, squeezing his hand. “It sounds perfect.”
He kissed her cheek, slowly heading down the path. There was really no need to rush, was there?
She held his hand tightly, smiling.
He stepped closer to her, so their shoulders brushed against each other with each step.
