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"I think I'm drunk on your love"
The morning was clear, birds would sing a harmonizing song together along the branches of the park trees. Standing before the still, clear waters of the tiny river stood a Qadir, Hunsi Na'im Imad. Held in his arms would be Johanna Sauer.
"Can you please release my neck so I can place you down?" Hunsi would ask as his fuzzy grin formed a smirk, exposing his obvious lie.
"Na'! You'll drop me in the water!" The Avanthar would reply in a rather tired tone of voice, alas her lips would also form a smirk.
The Qadir offered no further remark, not daring to liberate the witty remarks his brain had crafted for him. The Qadir's physically rough features would soften as he allowed his lips to not only shift but to shrink into a small, sincere and into a more heartfelt gesture.
The Qadir was caught spellbound by what he saw as the woman's every perfection. She consumed him with utter captivation as his precise sight trailed her features.
Her smile striking a flame in his heart no matter how damp it was.
Her hair, soft and beautiful, complimenting her glistening, sky blue eyes.
Blind perfection.
Butterflies would dance in his chest, a sensation he thought to be numb to alas it was there for him. His thoughts flashing by him as if doves for sunflower seed, but… There was a single thought that stuck out like a black sheep in a flock of white. He'd pluck the single thought out from the herd, rendering all others suppressed as the thought took his hand, directing him to stand before two doors.
The doors were all to familiar but one more recognisable than the other. A different sensation would consume him. All his life he followed the door on the left but… What about the door on the right?... What could be behind it that could be so bad?
The Qadir's body would hunch over the Avanthar, pulling her close and tight as he'd press his lips against hers in a gentle kiss.
Johanna found herself rather surprised however, she'd lean herself into the kiss, allowing herself to melt in the tender moment.
The two's eyes would flutter shut as Johanna's grasp grew tighter around the back of the Qadir's neck, her heart blooming with pure joy and warmth.
Butterflies would dance in his chest, a sensation he thought to be numb to alas it was there for him. His thoughts flashing by him as if doves for sunflower seed, but… There was a single thought that stuck out like a black sheep in a flock of white. He'd pluck the single thought out from the herd, rendering all others suppressed as the thought took his hand, directing him to stand before two doors.
The doors were all to familiar but one more recognisable than the other. A different sensation would consume him. All his life he followed the door on the left but… What about the door on the right?... What could be behind it that could be so bad?
The Qadir's body would hunch over the Avanthar, pulling her close and tight as he'd press his lips against hers in a gentle kiss.
Johanna found herself rather surprised however, she'd lean herself into the kiss, allowing herself to melt in the tender moment.
The two's eyes would flutter shut as Johanna's grasp grew tighter around the back of the Qadir's neck, her heart blooming with pure joy and warmth.
Hunsi's composure would remain whilst his heart performed somersaults, allowing the kiss to linger for a number of seconds before raising his head a number of inches.
The two's eyes would flutter open, sharing the same intimate smile.
The Qadir seated himself down on the park bench, holding the Avanthar tight as if some part of him feared she was about to be stolen. His nerves set to ease as she gazed up at him with a beautiful smile, wrapping her arms around him whilst pressing her head against his shoulder.
The two sat content with each others company, slowly drifting off to an unexpected nap with their arms coiled around each other.
The two's eyes would flutter open, sharing the same intimate smile.
The Qadir seated himself down on the park bench, holding the Avanthar tight as if some part of him feared she was about to be stolen. His nerves set to ease as she gazed up at him with a beautiful smile, wrapping her arms around him whilst pressing her head against his shoulder.
The two sat content with each others company, slowly drifting off to an unexpected nap with their arms coiled around each other.
