journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”