He’s Perfect

 We laid on the futon, innocently cuddling, his hand stroking my back. Slowly, his hand moved from my back, to my waist, to my chin, pulling my head up to look at him. 

“Sarah…” he mumbled. 
“Mmmm, yea?”
“I will always be there for you, I will always care about you, and if you ever truly need me, I’ll be there as fast as I can… I love you, babe.”

I pulled away slightly, focusing my vision, smiled and whispered back, “I love you too.”

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