(AVA'S p.o.v.)- (22 yrs old)
It's winter outside snow falling from the sky landing here and there covering the ground in a white blanket. Kids are playing in the snow. Some making snow angels, others having a massive snowball fight. The sun is nowhere to be found. The sky is white in color.
I don't particularly care for the cold but when it comes around it's always nice. Christmas is today and I'm excited to see what life throws at me. It's currently 7:15 a.m. I'm in the room packing for the trip to Canada. I put my suitcase on the bed, go over to the dresser, and start picking out my clothes. By the time I finish the whole suitcase is filled to the brim. The main clothing is in one compartment socks and other things in the smaller compartments. I zip the suitcase closed and I can sense a presence behind me but I ignore it. I hear footsteps padding closer to the bed where I am. "Are you ready to go?" Daniel asked, wrapping his arms around me. "Yea just about. I think." I reply. "Mostly everything is packed and luggage is in the car. All we need is us." He says next to my ear. He lets go slightly and places a kiss on my neck. My eyes go wide and I say "All right, all right, all right, we're not doing this right now we've got places to be, things to do, and things to see." He lets go and we both walk down to the car. Daniel ended up driving, on the way there I felt eyes looking in my direction so I turned towards him. "What is it?" I ask. "I know I've said this a thousand times and I'll say it a ten thousand more but your eyes are so mesmerizing and captivating." He replies and stares into them for a moment placing his hand on mine while returning his gaze on the road.
We finally arrived at the airport. We parked the car into the valet, grabbed our stuff, checked into the baggage claim, and headed to the terminal. We wait for half an hour and finally, the flight arrives. He grabs my hand so I'm walking right beside him. "This is going to be a vacation to remember." He says to me. I smile a bit "Let's go." I reply. Boarding the plane we put our stuff in the overhead compartment and take our seat. Other people filled in the seats around us.
He wraps his arm around me and I lean in closer to his chest. The plane takes off, we are mid-flight and I feel his hand on my side. The cold touch shocked my body awake. "We can't do this right now," I say in more of a whisper yell. "But I'm not doing anything." He replied and I sigh leaving him be. His hand moves freely and every time it does I shift a bit.
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