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Post by Burgundy Moore on Jul 21, 2008 0:23:48 GMT -5
Burgundy Moore
"I'm really happy to hear that," She felt her heart miss a beat, just like it did whenever she heard his voice. And don't even get her started when he spoke her name. "And that makes me happy, which in turn makes you happy. It's one big happy fest." She joked. Although she liked it when he was happy, it meant that she was doing her job as a girlfriend. Wow.
"I don't think I would know what to do with myself," She scooted closer to him and laid her head on his shoulder. "Well, you'll never have to find out." She said before reaching up and kissing him again. Everytime she kissed him it was like electricity shot through her. She liked that feeling, it was amazing.
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Post by Matthew Cunning on Jul 21, 2008 0:28:49 GMT -5
Matthew Cunning"Happy, happy, happy," Matthew laughed along with Burgundy. Matthew loved hearing the sound of her laugh. It was like music to him. Burgundy just flat out made Matt smiled and that's all he would ever need... just to have her.
"Thank god, cause I don't want to," Matthew spoke truthfully and wrapped his arm around Burgundy as she scooted closer. Matthew kissed her softly back, that same feeling returning again. It would never fade... and Matt didn't mind. When Burgundy placed her head back on his shoulder, Matthew placed a kiss on top her head before resting it lightly on hers. [/size]
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Post by Burgundy Moore on Jul 21, 2008 0:35:55 GMT -5
Burgundy Moore
"Happy, happy, happy," Burgundy liked his laugh, it was perfect. Everything about him was perfect to her. He had no flaws. Was that possible? Sometimes she wondered if she was dreaming and he was just imaginary because he was everything she wanted and more in a guy. But she was not dreaming in any way shape or form. He was as real as real got. She was just lucky to have him.
"Thank god, cause I don't want to," She didn't either. She would die if she had to, but she didn't and that was okay with her. She smiled when he planted a kiss on top of her blond head. He usually always made her smile without an effort though, it wasn't hard with him. She hoped that these feelings never faded because if they did she would be devastated.
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Post by Matthew Cunning on Jul 21, 2008 0:42:08 GMT -5
Matthew CunningYes, it was true. Matthew Taylor Cunning was the happiest guy in the world. He had the best girlfriend in the world, the bestfriends, right now, he was overly happy. Everything was going perfect. Matt could live in this moment forever. The sun was beginning to set and Matt and Burgundy had the perfect spot to watch it. "This moment is perfect," Matthew whispered into Burgundy's ear.
Matthew saw Burgundy smiled and that just made him smile. Matthew loved seeing her smile. It meant he was doing something right. He was so unsure of himself when it came to Burgundy but that was the reason he loved her. She made him think unlike other girls. "I love you, I could say that all day," Matthew said with a smile on his face. One arm was wrapped around Burgundy while the other was still entwined with her one hand. [/size]
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Post by Burgundy Moore on Jul 21, 2008 0:54:30 GMT -5
Burgundy Moore
"This moment is perfect," She looked straight ahead at the setting sun, nodding. It was perfect, it was beyond perfect, she couldn't wish for a better moment. "You took the words right out of my mouth." But usually he did that. He usually always thought what she was thinking, which is another reason why she liked him so much. They just finished each other's sentences and stuff.
"I love you, I could say that all day," She smiled. When he said I love you to her, she felt her heart skip a beat and the butterflies returned in her stomach. It was a nice feeling, being loved. And not just for certain things, but because they truly loved her as a person. "I love you toooooo." She sand the last word.
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Post by Matthew Cunning on Jul 21, 2008 1:00:07 GMT -5
Matthew Cunning"Well, I don't wanna do that too often," Matthew admitted, "I like to hear your voice." Matthew looked up at the sky as a mixture of blues, oranges, and pinks took place like it was a canvas. Matthew took a mental picture of it, saving it for later when he needed to draw.
Matt laughed as Burgundy held out the too. It was cute. Then Matt remember his favorite quote and quoted it right there and then. "When I say I love you, I don't just say it out of habit or to make conversation," Matthew paused and smiled down at Burgundy, "I say it to remind you that you are the best thing that has ever happened to me." Yeah, Matthew was cheesey, but only around Burgundy. [/size]
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Post by Burgundy Moore on Jul 21, 2008 1:12:01 GMT -5
Burgundy Moore
"I like to hear your voice." She turned to look up at him and smiled. "You are honestly the sweetest guy I've ever met." She said truthfully. There really was no other guy who had said all these nice and romantic things to her. He was too good to her, she didn't deserve him at all.
She couldn't help but beam as he said that. She honestly was the luckiest girl alive to have him, honestly. She didn't want anyone else but him. "You make me feel like the luckiest girl alive." She smiled up at him like an idiot. Oh yeah, he was so perfect in every way. He just took her breath away, and he always made her have to remind herself to breathe.
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Post by Matthew Cunning on Jul 21, 2008 1:18:09 GMT -5
Matthew CunningMatthew just laughed softly. His friends would beg to differ, of course. But Matt was wild around them. Burgundy was different, she wasn't a friend. She was way more then that... way more.
Matthew smiled down at her. He was so much luckier. He could be with the worst girl ever and be hating life. Regretting coming to Hogwarts but no. Ever since his first day here, he had been lucky. So lucky to have meet Burgundy, so very, very lucky. Matthew still had a hold around her, he didn't ever want to let go. Their bodies fit together like a puzzle, destined to be put together... and hopefully stay together. [/size]
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Post by Burgundy Moore on Jul 21, 2008 1:29:11 GMT -5
Burgundy Moore
She didn't ever want him to let her go. She knew that it would get dark soon and she would have to go to her dormitory, but she didn't want to. She loved sitting out here in the dark, it made everything seem more peaceful. She watched the sky for a few seconds, the oranges fading into pinks, which in turn faded into purples then dissolved into the dark blue.
"I don't want this moment to end." She whispered. She honestly didn't want it to end at all. She wanted to freeze this moment and just live it forever. Just him and her. Was that too much to ask for? She didn't feel like going back to just go to sleep, who needed sleep when you had love?
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