Annalise
Are fairytales really real? Because I feel like I am in one right now, as Max and I stared at the sky, talking and laughing the night away. We were cuddled up close, my head on his chest, his arms wrapped around me, my leg between his. I was normally never so bold, but with him it just felt right.
"What is it?" Max asked, holding me tighter.
I didn't know what he was talking about until I realized that I had been aimlessly drawing circles on his bare chest for who knows how long now. Oopse.
"It's nothing..." I shook my head.
"Come on, you can tell me." He said, meeting my eyes.
"Today, my time with you, has just been so perfect. I don't want it to end." I whispered.
"It doesn't have to," Max said, sitting up slightly. Tears pricked at my eyes and I held him closer. "H
