This is our song. Me and him, together. Chest to chest, sunshine wrapped around my body, holding me close. The slow patter of his heart and mine as we sway to their rhythmic beat. His forehead pressed to mine, one hand gliding along my jaw, tilting my face to his. His breath, warm as it brushes my lips. The way it catches in his throat, right before he dips his mouth that last inch and steals a kiss that’s always belonged to him. Two people woven together, a tapestry of smiles and laughter, late-night whispered dreaming, coffee at the kitchen counter, me in nothing but his T-shirt and the
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