Charlotte
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'You look beautiful.' He mumbled, turning his head to face me, his oceanic eyes lulling me, whilst simultaneously stoking the fire I always felt when he looked at me. 'You look like perfection.'
'Stop it.' I chuckled, biting back tears. 'I'm wearing yesterday's clothes.'
'I wasn't looking at your clothes, just your face. I wanted to see your face....I'm so glad you're here.'
'Where else would I be?'
He smiled, eye lids heavy.
'You need to get some sleep baby. I'll stay right here.' My eyes never left his.
'I love it when you call me that.' His husky, dulcet tones made me tremble. Hearing his voice was a tonic, after the past twenty four hours.
'When I call you baby?'
'Yeah. Makes me feel ten feet tall.'
I blushed stroking his bare arm. My hair fallin
