wowie, an update in the same week.
ιм α вαd Î±Ï Ñнor ι ĸɴow
y/e/c- your eye colour
y/h/l- your hair length
y/s/t- your skin tone (like light or pale, medium or tan etc.)
y/f/f- your favorite fruit (if you don't have one, you can use mine. its peaches ð¤¤âºï¸)
y/c/n's pov
i felt y/n grab my hand as the ride escalate upwards. "nothing will hurt you, i promise." she squeezed my hand as if saying okay. looking over at y/n, she had fear written in her y/e/c eyes but determination flowing through her veins. i could feel it with ever pump of her heart. her y/h/l hair moved with the wind pumping through it, and took bits away from her face. 'nows the time. if I don't do it now, i won't have the courage to do it ever again.' i grabbed her y/s/t chin, making y/n look at me and kissed her soft lips.
"w-wow.." she stuttered out, touching her lips the moment mine left. "I could say the same thing hotness." that came out more cocky than i intended, but i regret nothing.
y/n's pov
she tasted like y/f/f chapstick, and had these amazingly plump lips. i grabbed her hand and squeezed it lightly, and y/c/n giggled. "i take it someone liked the kiss?" i nodded vigorously. "well good. maybe if you're a good girl, you'll get more." she tucked a stray piece of hair behind my ear and looked at me with a lofty smirk on planted upon her lips.
i wanted to say something, but there was a sudden drop in the ride and all i could do is squeal like a little girl. it actually felt good- well not good but fun being spun in circles and dropped at various heights. it felt even better with her hand in mine. "i feel infinite" i whispered under my breath. she heard it and smiled at me. this moment could go on for hours and i'd never get tired. i was here, on a rollercoaster with my dream girl. the smell of fried foods filled my nose along with her perfume. screaming children and teens alike could be heard for miles, and just under the screaming you could here music playing. it was heroes by david bowie; the greatest song to be playing at this moment.
i heard soft singing to the right of me, and looked over at y/c/n. "i can remember standing by the wall and the guns, shot above our heads and we kissed, as though nothing could fall" she sounded like heavens angels. while she sang, i admired y/c/n's lips and eyes. her lips produced heaven, and her eyes, oh god her eyes. they were painted the most beautiful colour, and could show her every emotion. i could stare into them for years.
i have never been happier to go on a rollercoaster.
this might be all over, and I'm very sorry for that. also you don't have to listen to the song, it's just one of my favorites and it fit. love you guysâ¡