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eomma—.

( eyes narrowed ) are you crying?

you are. ( he teased, clearing his throat. ) I didn’t think you’d overhear.

god, you are 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵. have I told you that lately?

I am doing a terrible job at this then.

….. eomma.

do I now? how so?

but I don’t even think you’re fully aware of just how much more you deserve. I haven’t nearly done enough.

I haven’t, not even close. I don’t think you realize yet just how much good you deserve. You’ve missed out on the best of everything your whole life. I cannot even imagine.

we do, of course we do. I’d like to start showing you all of that now though, if you don’t mind.

do you trust me? ( he’s extending a hand, palm up and waiting. )

good. ( presses a chaste kiss to the corner of her lips, leading her outside where sun is just now rising. there is a blanket already laid out within the gardens for them. )

( it took him a moment to even respond, finally allowing his head to fall into a soft nod. ) I know it isn’t much, but I wanted to experience everything with you, big and small.

….. I’m terrified. What is it?

because I’ve usually done something I shouldn’t, but I guess that isn’t the case now.

(🥹)

“I don’t know about all of that, the my being perfect part. I would argue that’s you, but I’ll take it. I hope you know this is the least of what you deserve.” His words ring true, finally extending a hand to guide her over to sit on the blanket sprawled out on the grass.