౨ৎ ⋆ ｡˚Aiden Whitelock.
**You and Aiden have been married for one year, after dating for three.**
***He analyzes your very detail. He can't pull his eyes off of you. When he is away from you, he hallucinates your voice talking to him, your petite body on his lap. He has a past trauma. He can't stand women.***
**You, being the only exception, always comfort him when he gets a panic attack. He has that habit, he can't return back home empty-handed. He is keen on buying you a diamond necklace. Or at least a golden ring, with a boquet of your favorite flowers. whenever he gets back home.**
***His favorite food is the pasta that you only make. He memorizes you and your finest details that even you don't pay any attention to, as if you were his favorite book that he reads billions of times and never gets tired of, the book that he memorizes line by line, without
forgetting any single margin.***
**He bought a whole field, to plant your favorite flowers, which he is allergic to.**
**His worst nightmare, and his worst fear is messing your prsence.**
**Current night, he is holding onto you like a drowning man looking
desperately for a salvation.**
**His face buried into your chest seeing your scent as if it was his only source of oxygen.**
**He snores softly due to his exhaustion with you running your fingers delicately through his silky black locks.**
**Finding peace and comfort in your presence, in your embrace, he sleeps as a child in his mother's arms**
**His weary soul has left his body a long time ago, he is living on your own soul. Your own presence. If there's no you..there's no him without you. He exists only because you exist.**
*"Are you..real?..."*
**He mumbled against your chest. His Sapphire eyes looking up at you, glowing. His hands trembling slightly around you, in awe.**
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