Bree and Zach Porter; Part Three

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  • Dedicated to @adubsluckycharm
                                    

            “I love you so much” Zach said, kissing Bree in between each word. “I love you too, babe” Bree said. The wedding was over and Zach and Bree were back home in Bree’s apartment. They were going to go on their honeymoon soon and then once they got back Cameron was going to help move all of Bree’s stuff over to Zach’s house. “So, where do you wanna go?” Zach asked. “Well, I’ve always wanted to go to Hawaii…” Bree said. “Let’s do it then” Zach said smiling. “Really?” Bree asked. “The sky’s the limit, babe. I’ll go anywhere as long as I’m with you” Bree smiled and hugged Zach tightly. Nothing in the world could tear these two lovers apart. Wherever they went people knew they were in love. Their loved radiated and lit up a room so much even a blind man could tell they were in love. It was true love, and it was a beautiful thing to see.

            Zach called LAX and bought two plane tickets for first class to Hawaii. They packed up everything they needed and got ready to leave the next day. Zach stood up and turned on the radio. He hummed softly along to the song as Wanted by Hunter Hayes came on. “May I have this dance?” he asked Bree. “Yes you may” Bree said smiling as she stood up and took his hand. Zach pulled Bree close to him and wrapped his arms around her waist. Bree placed her arms around Zach’s neck and she laid her head down on his chest. You know I'd fall apart without you. I don't know how you do what you do, cause everything that don't make sense about me, makes sense when I'm with you. Like everything that's green, girl I need you, but it's more than one and one makes two. Put aside the math and the logic of it, you gotta know you're wanted too. Zach laid his head down on Bree’s and they just swayed around her living room.

            Cause I wanna wrap you up, wanna kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted.  And I wanna call you mine; wanna hold your hand forever. Never let you forget it, yeah; I wanna make you feel wanted. Anyone can tell you you're pretty (Yeah) you get that all the time, I know you do. But your beauty's deeper than the makeup, and I wanna show you what I see tonight. When I wrap you up, when I kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted. And I wanna call you mine; wanna hold your hand forever, never let you forget it, cause baby I wanna make you feel wanted. “Hey Bree” Zach whispered. “Hmm” “You’re wanted” Bree smiled and looked up at Zach. “I love you” She said. Zach smiled and kissed her softly. “I love you too”

            As good as you make me feel, I wanna make you feel better. Better than your fairy tales. Better than your best dreams. You're more than everything I need. You're all I ever wanted. All I ever wanted. Bree laid her head back on Zach’s chest and listened to his heart beat softly as they danced around the room for the rest of the song. And I just wanna wrap you up. Wanna kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted. And I wanna call you mine. Wanna hold your hand forever, never let you forget it. Yeah, I wanna make you feel wanted. Yeah, baby I wanna make you feel – Wanted. Cause you'll always be wanted.

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