He gets closer and my heart does a jump
It’s kind of funny that I still have this fuzzy feeling anytime he gets closer to me.
Like I know all this is fresh but it always excites me, and it’s just funny that the thought of him being some sort of supernatural doesn’t really take away these butterflies in my stomach feeling.
“Hi.” He says with that beautiful smile plastered on his lips and I know I have been crying a moment ago, but somehow I smile back.
I guess I’m just glad that he is back and safe.
He has a hood on beneath the leather jacket and the hood is on his head and I presume is because of the cold.
His hands are pocketed in the jacket.
“You’re back.” I say and he nods.
“Yes.”
“Did you take care of it?” I ask him and he nods again.
I want to ask how he did that but instead
