Fairydale

by Veronica Lancet

"You only have to exist and you're all I see," he continues, coming closer and tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

Juices. Flowing.

Seeing him against the sea of people, I can admit to myself that there's nothing inconspicuous about his height and build. Even without his signature white hair I would have been able to find him—I'll always find him. "And I you," he says, his eyes flickering with intensity.

He is reading her thoughts right???

More than anything, it gives me a confidence I've never had, making me feel beautiful—desirable—for the first time in my life. "You are the most beautiful sight I've ever seen, Lizzie," he compliments me as he draws me close. "Never doubt that."

Yeah hes reading her thoughts

He's staring at me with such reverence that I know I wouldn't deny him anything.

Heart goes pitter patter

"It's not bad, darlin'. You awaken this primal side of me. The one that wants to surround you in a protective cocoon and keep you safe at all cost; away from the world and any outside influences. Just for my eyes only," he drawls.

Love this.