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.


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Rosy's point of view

"Would you be able to come hang out at the flat for a while?" he asks before turning the corner to my house. 

I smile at him. "Yeah."

He drives away from my house, back to the flat. As soon as we get into the flat, he grabs my waist and kisses me. I laugh, pulling away for a moment, still holding onto him. 

"Oh, this is what you meant by hanging out at the flat." I raise my eyebrows, laughing. "I thought you mean we were gonna eat microwave rice meals and watch TV."

He raises an eyebrow, a small smile crossing his lips. "Would you rather do that?" 

I shake my head. "No way."

I link my hands behind his neck, pulling myself closer to him. I rest my forehead on his.

"I love you." I tell him.

"I love you." he murmurs. That sense of unbelievable appreciation that he loves me washes over me. I understand that he could have any girl he likes and he has chosen me. He's here with me right now and he loves me and I'm so grateful. That unbelievable amount of love for him is all I can think about as I kiss him more. I love him. I have never loved anybody like this before and I will never love anybody this much. I'm sure of it. There is no way I could possibly love somebody the way I love Ethan and there's no way he could possibly love somebody the way he loves me. 

I pull on his shirt and he lifts it over his head. He is so beautiful. I'm not sure that guys like to be thought of as beautiful but he is. Where I am covered in flaws from head to toe, he has none and he is modest about it. He unzips my dress and it falls to the floor in one motion. Only he could do things with so much grace. I'm not sure that guys like to be thought of as graceful but he is. He is absolutely everything. 

Right now, I am not thinking about how I perhaps don't deserve him. Right now, I'm not thinking that one day this is going to end. Right now, I am not thinking about any of my imperfections. I'm just thinking of Ethan. I'm just thinking of how I love him.

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