ROXANNE'S P.O.V.
I was breathless by the time Florian broke the kiss, his breath fanning my skin. I must have turned all shades of red because I could feel this incredible heat, yet I couldn't stop looking up to him.
His eyes, his lips, the fact that his cheeks were just as red as mine. I broke into an unprompted laugh, my hands reaching up to cup his cheeks, my eyes filled with adoration that was meant for him exclusively to see.
I laughed again, a sigh escaping me.
"What?" He asked, even though a chuckle escaped him too, his eyes tender and bright.
"Someone's got a crush on me," I said, laughing again.
He broke into a laugh, his head slowly nodding. "Someone's got a crush on me too."
It made me laugh even harder, and maybe we didn't make any sense to the rest of the world. Maybe
