"josh?"
"yeah?"
"have i ever told you how much i love the glow of the fireplace on your cheeks, or the glistening of a snowflake on the end of your nose?"
josh chuckles, his nose does that little crinkly thing that makes your heart skip a beat.
"i- i don't think you ever have, "
"when we go to pick strawberries in the summer, the only thing brighter than the strawberries is the red of your lips, or your face when i make you blush."
josh curls inwards on himself, the blush you just mentioned becoming prominent.
"when you ask me to take a picture of you, the first thing i always tell myself is how no matter what the background is, you'll always be more beautiful. when you laugh i look up to the sky and thank god for bringing you to me, i love you"
you throw the blanket around him, cuddling both of you closer.
josh gets closer to your side, he puts his head on your shoulder, and you can hear his faint breaths as you both sit in silence.
it's not awkward, and you're not bothered by it.
you love him
