Blurbs, One Shots, and Requests

17 0 0
                                    

He gave me a smile. His hand outstretched and resting on the small of my back, helping me regain my balance. "Good job wearing heels to school." He teased, a smirk gracing his strong features. His large hands and caloused fingertips skimmed the side of my waist as he walked along in front of me. He looked back, delivering another smile. A blush spread over my cheekbones and I felt the heat rise to my face. I quickly shifted my gaze to the floor, shy at the unfamiliar actions. And I continued my day, still being able to feel his touch on my back.

Tingles spread to the spot and chills erupted down my spine. I gave a small smile to no one and nothing in particular. And once again I felt a flush of warmth to my cheeks.

My favorite memory, That's when it started, blossoming into something I could have never seen coming. and even though it broke my heart and lead to shit, I could not be happier that he walked into my life that day. Because he was my Augustus Waters. I was his Hazle Grace (though not quite as tragic).

Nonetheless...

he gave me my own little infinity.

And his name would be my always.



Blurbs, One Shots, and RequestsWhere stories live. Discover now