Do you ever just see a beautiful stranger? Not just a stranger that looks nice, but a really beautiful stranger who just captures you with the way they look and the way they act and makes you think about them at 2 am. A beautiful stranger that leaves you wonder struck and makes you somehow want to see them again and be with them forever yet at the same time, make you want to stay away from them so they remain this mysterious beautiful person that's in the world that would never hurt you.
I should have gone with the latter.


24. 24

Rose's point of view

I should be quite uncomfortable right now seeing as I'm not wearing any trousers or anything and Ethan is lying right beside me and I just left my family (for now) and the bed we're lying on now is not a bed at all and is in fact, a couch in disguise. But I'm so comfortable. It's still night so we don't have to think about any problems and I may not be wearing trousers, but Ethan's not wearing a shirt so we're pretty equal right now and the bed couch is actually comfortable and I'm just fairly content right now. I lie on my side, (I hate to say it) gazing at Ethan. He's just so beautiful. He smiles and looks at me.

"Have I got something on my face?" he asks.

I shake my head. "No."

He laughs, pulling me closer to him. "Are you okay?" 

I shrug. "It's hard to tell. Are you okay?" 

He shrugs. "Kinda." 

"I'll be out of your hair tomorrow." I say, looking at his eyes while he frowns at the ceiling. "I'm not going to be a nuisance just because I'm scared of going home."

He sighs, shaking his head. "You're never a nuisance, Rosy. I want you to stay."

I kiss his shoulder and then settle down to go to sleep.

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