( this will be two parts. This being auriellas po and the other Estelle's )
Estelle—>>
-beige sweat pants
-brown jumper
Auriella —>>
-Grey sweat pants
-black jumper
Auriella
My Girl.
I was absolutely in love with her, her smile. The sparkle in her eyes. Her soft skin, the way her hair beautifully hanged around her stunning face
I loved it all.
I'd sneak up behind and give her the tightest hug. Kissing the side of cheek hearing her giggling and sometimes whining , wiggling for me to let go
I would never let my Angel go
She was everything , I was in a very dark environment and when I was around her I felt something I'd never felt before
I watched her snore beside me softly , waiting patiently for her eyes to flutter open.
I finally see her eyelashes make a move and her eyes opening revealing the eyes of an Angel behind them
I stared so deeply on them, even if her eyes were half open . I watch her tongue slip in between her pink lips. Licking them slightly before making a deep sigh
"Morning Angel " I say sitting up with her. I wrapped my arms around her waist giving small kisses on her neck, while her hands came to her face Rubbing her eyes before shuffling out of the bed
"Morning baby" her voice whispers enough for me to hear , she walks to the bathroom, looking back for me to come walk with her into the bathroom
I had already brushed my teeth and everything beforehand, but I decided to go with her anyway
She smiles holding her hand out, I laugh to myself grabbing her soft hand bringing it up to my lips before she could walk off, kissing the back of it, finally walking into the bathroom
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the afternoon came and we were sitting close together out on the balcony, a blanket wrapped around us. Watching the sky and other activities happening around the neighbourhood.
Well, at least that was what she was seeing, I was looking at her. Her face expressions . My Angel was so pretty... her gleaming smile, pointing at some stuff she had seen
I did everything I did back then for love... for this. Moments like these are where I realised I'd never get tired of it.
I used to think staying with one person your whole life was ... interesting...
But now I realised I would never get tired of it. The hugs, surprises, our own secrets only we'd know, the feeling of knowing that the other person loves you just as much as you love them
The feeling of warmth surrounding your body and comfort when the person you love most is with you.
I would never get over it, her body perfectly in my hands was just all I wanted, all I ever needed
Everyday I used daydream about someone loving me, as I would love them.
I sighed deeply, taking in her sweet scent smiling closing my eyes, leaning my head against her shoulder
"I love you, My angel"
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This is my first ever time writing fluff, so I'm very sorry if it ended up poorly written
But please do give tips or anything!
Thank you for reading, Estelle's pov with come very soon.
(Sorry for any writing mistakes).
Tysm, happy reading!❤️❤️
-Frances you
