What more can I say?

The sun beaming down on a hot summer day, the sound of cicadas chirping through out the foresty area. The thicket of bushes and trees make it hard to travel through, but I don't mind one bit. The stray branches graze across the exposed part of my skin, leaving white markings behind.

The clearing I reached was intensely peaceful. No outside noise being made, except for the rustiling of the trees from the wind. A giant Gingko Tree stand tall and grand, The green, fan shaped leaves true and vibrant. I was always left in awe at the sight of the tree yet, it wasn't what I came here for...

At the base of the tree, the frame of a person can be seen. Wide shoulders and a tuft of dark colored hair caught hold of my attention, their body limp and still.

Carefully making my way over to them, I see that they are fast asleep. I sit on the grassy hill next to him, resting my head on my knees, my eyes shifting to look at him. Longingly, I can't help but look, my heart's already been captivated by him and i'm drawn to him.

I observe his short locks, curling slightly against the masculine frame of his soft face cutely. His slightly lips that accompany the rise and fall of his chest. His long, black lashes that slowly flutter open, soft, warm, slanted eyes revealing his chocolate, brown irises...

But I'm so lost looking at him that I don't realize that those warm eyes are staring back at me. The look in his eyes as he realizes that I'm there and he's awake now... The same look I gave to him as he slept.

When I finally do lock eyes with him, not only do I jump slightly, my face turns many shades of red. Not only does this amuse him, it draws out a small chuckle from him.

"So you decide to stare at my face instead of waking me up when you find me, huh?" It was more of a statement than a question, yet the warm look in his eyes never faltered.

I was tounge-tied, with nothing to retaliate and could only sigh in embarrassment and defeat.

His hand reaches towards me, resting his palm on the side of my face, adjusting his body to face mine.

"What are you doing???"

He smiles, leaning his face closer to mine until we're only inches apart.

"Something i've been wanting to do for a long time." He stops talking, and it feels like everything else stops too.

His soft lips are pressed gently against mine, and before I can react they're gone.

His forehead presses against mine, and we lose ourselves in each other's gaze.

What more do I have to say except-

That I really love him