Atlantis' POV
"What?" Devon chuckles as he caught me staring at him while he parks his car in front of our house.
We just came home after a long day at school and it has been his habit to give me a ride home. I'm not complaining of course but it's been more than a month and I'm still not used to the fact that Devon is indeed already mine.
He is the perfect boyfriend. He'd greet me with a good morning and sweet messages. Bid me goodnights. He'd make sure to eat lunch with me and fetch me after class. Every week, we'd go out on a date or just stay at home and watch movies.
He showers me with small gifts and lots of kisses, He hugs me tight whenever he got the chance.
I mean, he's just so perfect, I can never ask for more.
But that's what's scary.
He is too perfect, sometimes I'm
