His eyes
light up as they latch onto yours. Crinkling at the sides as
he smiles that loving smile of his. You return it with an
even wider smile and soon you're having a competition at
either sides of the room. He pulls a goofy face and you
laugh. He hurries over and wants a peck from you as his
prize. Not being a sore loser, you oblige. Once it's done
he's faintly blushing, and you're pretty much a
tomato at this point. But he doesn't seem to notice,
he's too busy searching your eyes. You don't say
anything after that, and neither does he. For what seems like
an eternity, you admire each other for what you are, and in a
moment it's gone. You jolt upright in bed and send
daggers to your alarm. It was all but a dream.
