Leaning back his head slightly, still not losing his hold on me, he gazes into my eyes.

"You are already mine, beautiful." He whispers gently running his knuckles across my cheek, "Just like I am yours, my heart...my soul is yours and will always be yours."

His lips come down on mine as he conveys his feeling in such a beautiful way that makes my heart feel like it will explode with love and happiness.

Sliding his hands down to my legs he picks me up without even breaking the kiss and he starts walking inside.

I don't care where we are going as long as his lips are against mine. I think I will give a damn about my surroundings when he is kissing me like this.

Breaking the kiss, we both start laughing when he runs into the doorframe while trying to open the door.

"Shit." He throws his head back and laughs while shaking his head. "We are the most unromantic couple."

"No, actually, we are the real couple." I wink at him.

Still, chuckling he carries me inside the bedroom and puts me down on the bed then he lies on the other side. We both turn to face each other, then again burst out laughing.

"Why are we laughing?" I ask in between my laugh.

"I guess because we are happy?" He twists a lock of my hair around his finger as he smiles at me.

"With you, I am always happy." Holding his hand, I confess how I truly feel when he is around.

Since I have married him my life can be summed up in two feelings, happiness and love. I feel loved and I am in love with the man who is already mine and this makes me so happy.

"That is what I have promised myself that I will always try to keep you happy." He pulls me towards him, snaking his arms around me, he kisses my hair.

"But please, it is a request never attempt to write any other song." His chest vibrates with silent laughter, "You suck at it."

Gasping, I slap his chest but eventually even I laugh because I know it was bad.

"I made that song just for fun as I didn't know how to tell you that I love you." I roll my eyes.

"You could have just come to me." He holds the back of my neck and lifts my face with his thumb.

"And?" I ask silently.

"And..." He kisses me slowly, making my heart flip in my chest.

When I pull him more towards me, he breaks the kiss much to my dismay.

He rubs his thumb over my bottom lip which is still tingling under the effect of the kiss, "This is what you should have done... no words were needed. Just the way you revealed your feelings earlier."

Without wasting another second, I connect our lips again as I weave my fingers into his hair letting my lips express my feelings...

Gradually, our movements become braver and our hands start to explore each other.

His lips leave mine, only to caress my skin. With each brush of his lips against my skin, I feel like he is leaving a mark on my heart that says I am his.

His actions are slow and gentle like he wants to engrave all these moments in his mind forever. Neither I am in a rush, because we have got all our lives to love each other.

There is nothing that is separating us, all the distance between us is gone.

I can't even tell the difference between his heartbeat or mine, as they both are beating with each other... beating for each other.

The warmth radiating from his body reaches deep inside my heart, drowning my soul in his love.

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Waking up next to the person you love feels amazing, however, waking up in the arms of your love truly makes you feel so loved.

Adam kept holding me the entire night. This makes me realize whenever we are together we are always holding hands or have some kind of physical contact.

Like unintentionally, we both are just finding comfort in each other's touch. It is like I need to have his hand in mine otherwise I will feel lost which I think is beautiful and weird at the same time. And I would never want to change this ever.

Turning my face, I look at Adam who is still sleeping. Smiling, I lightly run my fingers in his hair as he looks super cute with the sleep indent on his cheek.

After laying down and admiring my husband like a weirdo, I get out of the bed careful not to wake him up.

After freshening up and changing into cute clothes that's my old sweatshirt and shorts, I start making breakfast. The moment I have poured coffee, Adam walks into the kitchen half-sleepy half-awake looking a bit disoriented just the way he is when he wakes up.

"Good morning, beautiful." He smiles lazily, "I had expected you to see in my shirt flipping pancakes while dancing to some random tunes." He comes and wraps his arms around me from behind as I fry some frozen chicken stripes, which we brought here with us, for sandwiches.

"Expectations versus reality." I sigh dramatically and then I point to myself, "This is reality, darling, with which you will have to live."

"I don't mind at all." He turns me in his arms, "As my reality is beautiful than every dream." He smiles which makes me want to stare at him without even blinking my eyes.

I just love his smiles...

When I feel like I am looking creepy by staring at him for so long I, unwillingly, tear my eyes away from his face.

"I am making sandwiches for breakfast, as I am not in a mood to have some regular breakfast." I nod my head towards the counter where I have placed ingredients to make some killer sandwiches.

"But I am in the mood to have you as breakfast." He grins wickedly as he leans forward but before he can kiss me I cover his lips with my hand.

"Food over dude." I laugh loudly while breaking his hold around me.

Picking up the cooked chicken I place it in my mouth and nearly moan because it is so delicious.

Maybe I should just have chicken instead of making sandwiches.

However, before I can take another bite, he holds my face and kisses me completely taking me by surprise.

"Even I am having my breakfast." He shrugs nonchalantly, after he breaks the kiss, while looking at my stunned expression.

"You have your breakfast, I will have mine." He smiles teasingly as he slips his fingers under my shirt while holding me from my waist.

"Eat fast, beautiful." He pulls me by my waist towards himself then bringing his face near my neck he gently bites just above my collarbone, "So that I can devour you for the rest of the day."

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