She looked at me like I was crazy.
"What?" I asked. I had too; I was not one for her being so quiet.
No answer.
"What?" I repeated with a little more force.
She just shook her head.
"Come on don't do that to me, don't give me that look and then not tell me why you’re looking at me like that," I almost whined.
I just can't stand it when she does something like this. I can never figure out what's going on in that complicated but cute head of hers.
"Please?" I tried again more softly then before.
She finally looked me in the eyes, but still gave me nothing. Not a peep.
Now I was starting to get a little angry. I knew though that my temper would get me nowhere with her.
"Why won’t you answer me?" I finally snapped out after a moment of silence.
I didn’t even get a flinch.
"God dammit! Would you do something besides stare at me; speak, slap me, yell, oh I don’t care what you do, just do something,” I all but yelled.
I waited for a few more seconds before I was about to get up and stomp off but just before I could do that, she finally did something.
She smiled.
Her smile could drain all the anger out of me in a matter of seconds.
I slowly began to calm down, despite trying to stay mad at her.
“Now what?” I quietly asked.
“You know you are the cutest thing when you get angry,” She answered, still staring at me with that smile of hers.
My jaw dropped. She got me all mad just to tell me I was cute.
“You did all that just to tell me I was cute?” I asked out loud.
She nodded and continued to smile.
I groaned and closed my eyes. After a moment I felt a soft pair of arms wrap around my waist from behind.
She playfully blew into my ear.
“Yep and your doing it again,” She whispered.
“Doing what?” I asked in a whisper.
“Being cute, being so cute that it makes me want to kiss that cute look right off your gorgeous face,” I loved it when she said things like that.
I smiled mischievously and decided to teases a little.
“Well you can’t, I was really upset with you. That was mean,” I pretended to be hurt.
“But baby, I only wanted to see your cute angry face,” I could heard the frown in her voice.
“My angry face in anything but cute, it’s super scary and that was still mean,” I didn’t know how long I could hold up the facade.
She whimpered in my ear.
“Aw baby, I promise I will never do that again. Can I please have a kiss now?” She was begging.
I shook my head.
“Only if you do one thing for me first,” I almost smiled.
She moved in front of me, still with her loving arms wrapped around me.
“And what would that be? You know I would do anything for you,” I knew she was being honest.
I opened my eyes.
“Would you say my favorite words?” I asked while a slow smile began to spread across my face.
She smiled and leaned in close, hovering just above my lips.
“I love you,” Oh did those words sound good coming from her mouth.
She leaned in the rest of the way, her lips finally settling on my own.
My world always froze when she kissed me.
“I love you too,” I whispered just above her lips.
Her kiss was so deep I didn’t even know my eyes had closed. When I tired to open them, they felt too heavy.
She giggled and blew a little into my face.
“Are you going to open your beautiful eyes any time soon?” She asked.
I laughed a little as my eyes slowly started to open.
“But they don’t want to open after that kiss yours, see what you do to me?” I joked.
She just smiled that smile of hers.
She has always known what she does to me.
And I love her for that.