__Belleyel's POV__
I dreamed of me. With Belle in my arms. It was beautiful, and what made it more beautiful? Is her smiling at me, looking at me with the way I would stare at her. Full of emotions.
We lay still on my bed. I really want her right now but I decided to wait until she's ready. Besides, her skin is more than enough to make me feel contented.
This week have been a long dream to me and I don't wanna wake up. I'll will stay here.
It's warm. Yes being with her is warm. Like an angel is being imprisoned in my embrace. I am cold, but she embraced me even if I am a demon.
She is a beauty and I am the beast. And she doesn't seem to care that are our worlds are greatly contrasting.
But d*mn it all to hell! After a dream, I knew I need to wake up. But I wasn't ready yet.
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