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Don't imagine he's working at his desk and really really concentrating, brow furrowed and a slight frown on his lips
don't imagine you're lying on the chaise lounge with your head on your arms, your cheeks squished into a permanent smile as you watch him work
don't imagine suddenly getting teary-eyed as a wave of emotion rolls over you and you realise that you just love him so much
don't imagine that he feels your eyes on him and looks over to see you staring at him with this look-just, this look of pure unadulterated, no, not infatuation, enamoration-your eyes sparkling with light and tears
don't imagine he blushes but starts when he sees you're now crying
don't imagine him asking what's wrong, worried that he's spending too much time on work and not you
don't imagine you padding over to him and holding his head softly to your chest and whispering that you love him
don't imagine him holding your waist so tightly because he's attempting to stem off tears of his own
don't imagine the two of you just crying because you both love each other so much that you can't handle it
don't imagine him sticking up your wounds after a mission or combat training.
and whatever you do,
don't imagine him cradling your head in his hands as he kisses you with everything he has, hoping that you can feel maybe just a fraction of how obsessed he is with you.
