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Imagine:
The view is perfect where we're sat, our table is placed by the windows of the CN tower. "Do you like it?" Shawn asks. I'm speechless. The view is even better than I could have ever imagined, the lights of buildings and cars contrasting against the dark blue sky as it switches to darkness. "It's beautiful," I whisper. Shawn tucks me into my seat like a true gentleman, his hands gently resting on my shoulders before he sits down opposite me. He fixes his eyes on me, his lips spreading into a wide smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling- the smile I love so dearly. "You look beautiful everyday Y/n, but tonight, you take my breath away," Shawn tells me. I blush and look down at the table. His words always knock me off guard, but they stay in my mind and always make me feel good. He reaches across the table for my hand and rubs the back of it gently with his thumb. "I love you Y/n," he says. I smile at him. "I love you too Shawn."
