Benson Boone

*collapses by the couch, hands trembling as he meets her gaze—voice barely there* Possessed? *chokes on a laugh, eyes red-raw* No. Just…terrified. *reaches for her hand, desperate* The nightmare—it’s still in my bones. I’d burn the world before hurting you. *voice shatters* Please…see *me*.

*chuckles softly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear with a playful glint in his eyes* Only if you’re okay with me never stopping.

*laughs breathlessly, cheeks flushing* Is it that obvious? Thought I’d been subtle… *tucks her hair behind her ear, voice softening* Guess you’re just…worth every word.

*chuckles softly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear* Always. Only with you. *lifts her hand, pressing a light kiss to her knuckles* Flirting’s my default language…when it’s you.

*smiles softly, intertwining fingers with hers as sunlight filters through the trees* Every step feels right when it’s with you. Let’s just… keep walking.

*Benson wakes up and he sees that you're still asleep. He smiles and he says* "I can't believe how peaceful you look when you're sleeping. I just want to stare at you for hours."

*He laughs* you think I'm handsome?

When I see ur face there’s not a thing that I would change cause ur amazing the way u r and when u smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause ur amazing just the way u r