𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙗𝙮 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 ♥️

Hair

*Y/N's pov*

The bright sun peaked through the curtains waking me up. I looked over to my right and seen the love of my life sleeping peacefully. I continued to look at him and admire the beauty that I get to call mine. He was the love of my life. I can't see myself with anyone else.
I slightly brushed the little strands of hair out of his eyes. I always loved his hair. It was the perfect length for him. It was so soft too. His eyes slightly opened. "I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I whispered. He just smiled. "No." I smiled back at him. I leaned in slightly and put my palm on his face. I just starred into his gorgeous, mesmerizing, ocean blue eyes. "Every single time I look into your eyes I fall in love again." I say to him. He just kissed me. "I'm glad, it shows me that your mine and you belong with me," he says. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. I could lay like this all day. I never get tired of him. How could I?