♦Lena♦
Mike holds my hand with one hand on the steering wheel, giving it kisses as he drives.
He turns to find me staring at him. “Why are you looking at me like that?”, He asks, chuckling.
“You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever met”. And he really is with his rough dirty blonde hair and mesmerizing blue eyes that I seem to always get lost in. Broad chested with thick upper arms and six feet two inches tall and his boyish smile that can make any girl wish he was theirs. Unfortunately for them though, he’s mine and mine alone. We started dating when I was sixteen and him seventeen and even won the best couple in school.
“Are you just figuring that out?”, He chuckles and places a kiss on my hand.
“Of course not”, I say with a shake of my head. “I’ve always known”.
“Since when?”, He a
