I was sitting cross legged on my soft pink blanket resting my head on his strong shoulder, looking out into the night sky. I turned to face him, his eyes illuminated by the moon. He turned and looked down at me, his jet black hair hung slightly in front of his beautiful brown eyes. He gently pushed his hair aside. I smiled when I realized he was analyzing my face. Slowly his eyes went from my strawberry - blond hair to my dark green eyes. There we sat starring into each other's eyes I could have gotten lost in them if it weren't for his hand reaching around my waist. He pulled me closer to him. With his other hand he cupped my cheek and leaned closer to my freckle covered face. He then gingerly kissed my gloss covered lips. I closed my eyes and kissed him back... *BOOM!!* I jumped. So did he, we both looked to see fireworks screaming across the dark sky lighting up the green field we were sitting on, I turned to him smiling. "They're beautiful" I whispered. " Not as beautiful as you" he argued. I giggled quietly. He leaned close to me again and raised his hand to my face gently pushing my hair behind my ear and whispered " I love you" I smiled, hugged him tightly and told him I loved him too!
That was the time I didn't just see fireworks, but I felt them too.
