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[luvlettr2lovi]

22:46 — you taste like lemon and lime, so sweet, baby, it's such a crime, sing me like a melody, play me like a tambourine | cough drops by almost monday

he could swear that the longer he stared, the more he found himself falling. he loved her hair and how it was styled, he loved how her eyes sparkled when they passed by the library and theaters with posters pinned to the backboards, how she styled her clothes.

her smile. her eyes. her nose crinkling when she smiled. her hands. her eyebrows when they pinched together while she focused.

he loved the way she laughed, and the way her fingers laced with his, her excitement when she catches up with him whenever and wherever they're supposed to meet. he loved the way she captured memories by over analyzing every detail.

every time he looked at her, he found something to love more. something to cherish.

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[luvlettr2lovi]

19:23 — i can't move on from that and i don't have the words, so i'll keep counting stars inside of my room, inside my room | in my room by chance peña

the weight of your head against his shoulder was enough to keep him grounded. the moon, stars and the soft gust of the wind on his cheeks were enough to remind him where exactly he was, who we was with and how happy he was being here, with you, under the starlight.

the moon whispered soft words into either of your ears, that was enough to remind you of one another.

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[luvlettr2lovi]

16:32 — i ask myself why i’m being like this, but instead of a clear reason, the trembling feelings tell me nothing else is important, i’m already calling you again | unfair by exo

"you smell nice today."

the four words were enough to make his heart skip a beat. it was so simple, but hearing it from you, it was like fireworks were set off in his chest.

you both often met up here in the park after your first run in at the cat cafe, and you know, since that very moment, he's been hoping for the chance to run into you again.

he always tried to dress up despite the cold weather and behind his big puffy coat, he always took a little extra time into his hair, brushing it back a few times until he thought it looked good. and the fragrance he normally wore was strong enough to be swept up by the wind and swirl around the two of you.

"oh, thanks." he chuckled softly, rubbing the back of his neck with hid hand, "it's something new i got a while ago. some weird cologne a friend gave me." he shrugged.

"well, it smells nice." you smiled, "i like it. it's like... um, leathery, almost." you laughed awkwardly, trying to describe the notes of the cologne.

he turned to face you, his arm thrown over the back of the park bench, "hey, so, i was thinking—"

"that's never good." you teased, adjusting the leg warmers over your calves.

"heh, yeah..." he mumbled, "well, like i said, i was thinking, would you like to go out and eat sometime?" he smiled awkwardly.

you smiled, "i'd thought you'd never ask."

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