(...)...My darling (y/n) does not fare very well with her words. But I know that she loves me as much as I love her.
My sweet, sweet muse never told me she liked my kisses, but she showed me that she does. She's quite strange, she isn't flustered with her feelings. She's not afraid to admit that she likes how I shower her with affection.
Oh my sweetheart (y/n), how I love her dearly. Unlike me, she isn't a hopeless romantic at all. She's the aloof and the silent half, she wouldn't give me a kiss on her own accord. Only when I requested for one, then she would.
(Y/n) is terribly, terribly touch-starved. As I am typing up the draft of this, she's all snuggled up on my lap. I could tell from her twinkling (e/c) eyes, she wanted me to stroke her hair and smother her with my love. How precious.
Just like the poles of a magnet, opposites attract. She is the blue to my red and the cold to my hot. We were meant for each other and I can't bear to live without her.
(Excerpt taken from the book, "My Muse and The Love of My Life", written by M. Evanet Vasilios.)
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Life After That Blind Date
Romance(This is an extension of my Yandere x reader book, Blind Date. Please check it out first! :)) !!NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE UNDER THE AGE OF 17!! After the ordeal, you still need to continue your life. Now, with your loving husband. This is an original...
