Draven's POVTo my delight, she responded, her lips meeting mine in a gentle kiss. Time seemed to stand still as we shared that stolen moment, our hearts beating in sync. Eventually, we pulled away, our breaths mingling in the air. I looked into her eyes and whispered to her sincerely. "You know, Hazel," I whispered, my voice filled with sincerity. "I know you weren't trying to kiss me. But I wish you were. I wish you would wake me up every morning with a kiss." Her whole face turned a shade of red, and she looked away shyly. "You're just teasing me again." She complained with conviction, so I made her look me in the eye, holding her gaze. "I'm not." I replied."Draven... How on earth are you so romantic?" she mumbled, her voice barely audible. I couldn't help but smile, my heart swelling with affection for this incredible girl in my arms. "Well, Hazel, I can't help it. Being with you brings out the romantic part of me." She leaned in, her head resting against my chest, listening
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