One Hundred Shades of Forever.

Chapter Forty One.

 

            I wiped away my tears and shook my head in disbelief at how unbelievably romantic he was as he was singing directly to me, pausing once there was a music break between the lyrics.

            “I love you so much.” I whispered. “Justin this is just-“

            “Sh. Baby just listen.”

You stop the room when we walk in

Spotlight’s on everybody’s staring

Tell all of these boys they’re wasting their time

Stop standing in line, ‘cause you’re all mine

 

And this evening I won’t let the feeling die

I never wanna leave your side

 

Out of all of the girls

You’re my one and only girl

Ain’t nobody in the world tonight

 

All of the stars you make them shine like they were ours

Ain’t nobody in the world but you and I

You and I

Ain’t nobody in the world

 

You keep wondering if you’re what I’m wanting

You don’t even have to try

 

You don’t have to try

Don’t try

Don’t try

You don’t have to try

 

            I let him play the rest of the song out and rested my head on his shoulder, my hand rubbing gently on his stomach to somehow try and let him know how much this honestly and truly meant to me and when the music finally died down, when his fingers stopped playing the keys, he looked down at me on his shoulder and I kissed him. I kissed him gently at first but then it grew more passionate, my hands coming up to both sides of his face.

            “You deserve this Soph.” He breathed heavily as he finally pulled away. “You deserve this every day for the rest of your life and I promise I’m going to give you exactly that. I’ve never been so in love with someone.”

            “What is that song called? Did you write that?”

            “Uh, no. It’s called You and I by John Legend. I probably should have written one because it would have been a lot more romantic but I just-“

            “I loved the song and I love you Justin. I’m so in love with you baby and I don’t know how on earth I deserve this but thank you. You treat me too good.”

            That made him smile.

            “Well when you’re my girl I’ll always treat you good. Did you have a good day at the spa? Let me see your nails.”

            I placed my hand in his and he examined the French tips I got, running his fingertips over the designs.

            “Is that a flower?” He asked.