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My Heart.
By SteffiSevenfold

 



My chest aches. It's a good ache. It says, I love you, come into my arms and hold me
until I'm cradled to rest. I feel anxious staring at him. He's beautiful. My hand reaches out
without my thinking, and my fingertips, calloused from years of playing the guitar, gently trace the
contours of his face. His cheekbones are high and inviting and his lips seem to scream. They yell, I
love you too, kiss me and melt away my worries. We both comply to eachother's wishes. Brian's tall
but slender, perfectly sunkissed frame presses flush against my not toned, but not fat flesh. It's
honey pressed against cream. My wish for his? Sure. My arms wrap around his shoulders and my rose
bud lips meet his thin pink ones, and it's perfect. It's magic. It takes me to heaven and back
again.
I feel his lips turn up into a small, breath taking smile. And it does take my breath away. It's
gone completely, along with my heartbeat. That's his for the taking. My heart, my soul, my memories,
my life. It's all in his hands now, and he's holding them carefully, gently. My name escapes from
those small, perfectly formed lips. My name from those lips alone coax me to a state of total bliss,
but still far from reality. I'm infatuated and in love with this tattood Greek God. I drink him in,
take him into memory, and burn him in there. His shoulder length brown hair, sleek from hair gel and
tousled from our wrestling about the bed for the television remote. His brown eyes, dripping and
oozing chocolate, sparkling with glimmers of honey drops. It's intoxicating. It pulls me in. Brian
smiles that perfect smile, closing his eyes contently. I lean up and press a soft kiss to each of
his eyelids, grazing the pads of my thumbs ever so lightly across his high and godly cheek bones.
His perfectly angular face tilts to the feel of my hand and he nuzzles his face against my palm.
It's adorable. Like a kitten. My kitten.
I press a kiss to his forehead and he exhales with compassion. Brian pushes my hand up with his face
and cuddles against my side. I let out a giggle and he looks up at me with those big, sweet brown
eyes. I can almost picture a tail flicking happily around his backside. I thank the Lord above that
I'm such a cat person.
I shake my head and press another kiss to Brian's hair. He smiles happily, like a child. This is my
life. I am complete. I have no complaints, and I have no worries. This is who I am, who we are. We
are the lovesick couple people pray they could be. I am the soul, and he is the heart, and together
we make perfection. We are the type of people who chase our dog around the house just before bed and
fight for the remote before curling around eachother for night's rest to invade.
I feel against my neck, more than hear, Brian's stiffled yawn. I lay him down, and lay down next to
him, lacing my fingers lightly with his. With this gentle movement, I am putting my heart to rest.

I press a kiss to his soft lips, just barely getting one in return from my sleeping beauty.
"Goodnight, my kitten."


~~~~
WAHHH.
I've been wanting to write A7X fluff for the LONGEST time.
Sorry if it's boring XD
So stoked. Going to see Avenged in August for the third time.
It's exciting, but sad, too.
And I'm really sorry about discontinuing my stories or deleting them.
It's just too much for me to handle @_@
But all of you being so concerned really put me in a GREAT mood. I can't thank any of you enough.

I love you guys<3


 

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