True Love's Kiss
A True love's kiss…something everyone dreams of one day experiencing; something so simple, yet so enchantingly beautiful. A true love's kiss is when you meet the someone who was meant for you, before two can become one there is something you must do, there is something sweeter everybody needs. I've been dreaming of a true love's kiss and a prince I'm hoping comes with this. That's what brings everaftering so happy...
And here you are, a wedding planner about to watch two lovers unite in one true love's kiss. As happy as you'd like to be, you just weren't as the couple joined in a true love's kiss. It almost disgusted you to think about true love's kiss. It's not like any past boyfriends have proven that to be true. In fact, they were all jerks in your book.
The families and friends clap for the newly weds, the tears and sobs were unmistakably hilarious, and the now in-laws were at each other's necks discussing whether the 'beloved' bride was to have a boy or a girl.
You simply rolled your eyes and set your gaze somewhere else, only to be placed upon a pair of sapphire eyes that were watching you in amusement. Said eyes belonged to a tall and rather handsome, blonde man across the room. He wore a goofy smile and his hair was gravity defiant.
You quickly averted eye contact and began chatting with a fellow bridesmaid, but somewhere deep inside; you wondered exactly why the man was looking at you with such amusement.
"Oh, ______! There you are, I've been looking all over for you!" Elizavetta-the bride-hollered, slightly intoxicated. You looked over and found that Gilbert-the groom- wanted to talk to you.
"What is it Gilbert?" you asked a little agitated that he interrupted one of your conversations.
"Oh frau, there's a man that's been looking for you! Actually…" he shifted himself and your eyes met the same pair of sapphire orbs that were scanning you earlier. Another pink blush had risen to your cheeks as Gilbert continued, "He's one of my best friends from college," Gilbert grabbed the man's arm and pulled him towards you as he finished, "Why don't you two…get acquainted." He said sneakily, and with that, Gilbert left to dance with his wife.
You stared at this tall man, something about him seemed so different from others… Granted, he seemed like the type of guy that gets all the ladies, but there was still an odd, yet, striking first impression that came with his looks.
"Yeah, sorry about that… But I was actually looking for you." The man finally said. You arched an eyebrow and scanned him suspiciously. He only chuckled and rubbed the back of his head in a slight unsettling manner.
Why? Really, that's the best I could come with?
The corner of the blonde's mouth twitched into a crooked smile and as if on cue, a slow song began to play; somewhat surprised, the man extended his hand towards you and answered, "Well, I wanted to know who you were… I find you rather cute and I thought, 'To hell with it, I'm going to make a move!' But it seems that fate is on my side here, so Miss…"
"______." You answered, the blush becoming more apparent.
This can't be happening, I must be dreaming…
The man grew an ear-to-ear smile as he said, "Miss ______. Would you care to dance?"
You nodded quietly and he gently grabbed your hand, pulling you close to him as he set his other hand on your waist. As if you couldn't grow any redder, your nervousness had decided to prove you wrong and you were blushing like a little girl.
Throughout the song, the two of you danced in silence, but it was a peaceful silence. You couldn't help but feel this hot and fluttery feeling in your stomach when he'd look down and smile at you. The dance seemed like an eternity as the two of you swayed slowly across the dance floor.
Although you were scared beyond belief, you decided to speak up and ask, "I-I never got your name?"
Those cerulean eyes met yours again, a whole new emotion welled within them as he answered, "I'm your prince charming."
While you were in a state of utter confusion, the man, or 'Your Prince Charming' had inched closer to your face and captured your lips into a sweet and euphoric embrace. Unlike any others that you had experienced with other men, this one was beyond amazing.
Maybe it was the fact that he was exceedingly attractive or that his lips were perfectly soft…either way, you didn't care because it was like a completely new feeling that you had never felt before.
That familiar, yet so unfamiliar warmth had departed from your kiss bruised lips and you almost felt a twinge of sadness, but that soon faded away when your wide and dreamy (e/c) eyes met his glistening blue orbs.
He let off a soft chuckle and brushed a few loose strands of hair out of your face.
"Mathias." He answered. Confused, you cocked your head to the side asking, "Huh?" He laughed again and pulled you closer to him, "My name."
It then registered and you let off a small, "Oh.." but before you could say anything else, Mathias pulled you into an other warm and loving kiss.
Again, it was like time had stopped and only you two were in the room as he moved his lips so perfectly with yours.
Once you parted, you were slightly out of breath as you said coyly, "I think I like 'Your Prince Charming' more." Mathias chuckled and pulled you close to him as the music played softly through the room. You set your head on his chest and he tightened his grip.
You barely knew him and vice versa, but something deep, deep inside you made you wonder…
Was that…a true love's kiss?
And that's the reason you need lips so much. Four lips are the only things that touch, so to spend a life of endless bliss...Just find who you love through true love's kiss.