Beautiful

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"Y/N, you ok? You seem happier." Malcolm asked his girlfriend, with a smile on his face since she never looked happier.

"Oh yeah. I'm ok. I just feel..."

"Feel...?"

"I feel beautiful Malcolm. It's such an amazing feeling, and I never want it to end." Y/N admitted, the smile on her face only growing larger by the second.

"Oh Y/N," Malcolm sighed. "You are always beautiful. You just never realized it. In fact, seeing that beautiful smile on your face makes you even prettier than you already were."

"You know," Y/N said with a smirk on her face, "I know of something that could make me feel even prettier."

"What?" Malcolm asked, eager to make sure Y/N always felt like this.

"Pizza."

I forgot I wrote this. 

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