Prompt: 91 “You’re beautiful, you know that?” x Maria Reynolds. @oh-shit-hamilton-imagines
Warnings: None just lots of fluff.
Notes: It could go either modern or Hamiltime. Sorry this is so short and took so long. I’m in the fall play and school just started and we have two weeks till show and my depression has been a bitch lately but wow would you look at that, I posted.
You watched as Maria sat in an arm chair, immersed in a book. You couldn’t help but stare and watch and admire. She was so beautiful. The way her hair always fell perfectly and framed her face. The way her eyes lit up when she talked about things she loved. The way her lips felt against yours. How her body fit perfectly with yours. You were made for each other. Her beauty astounded you.
She twirled a piece of hair around her finger as her eyes scanned the pages. You took note of how she bit her lip as she read, what she always did when she was focused. The entire time you could only think of how breathtaking she looked. The way her eyebrows knit and a small frown formed is when you knew something had happened in the book. You noted the way she would shake her foot a little in anticipation at what would happen next.
You had gotten so distracted at these small things you hardly noticed when she put the book down.
You snapped out of your thoughts when you heard a soft giggle.
“Why are you staring at me?” Maria questioned.
You bit your lip and looked at her, “you’re beautiful, you know that?” A rosy blush appeared on her cheeks at the compliment.
“T-Thank you.. but I don’t think that I-” she stumbled as she tried to find the words. The blush darkened on her cheeks as she got more flustered.
You rolled your eyes playfully as you got up and walked over to her, leaning close to her face and pressing your lips softly against hers. You heard the book, once held in her delicate hands, fall to the ground with a soft thud. Those same hands gently cupped your face and her lips pressed back against yours.
You pulled away and pulled her up from her chair and led her to the couch where you no longer had to lean over her. Your heart beat faster as she returned her lips to yours where they so rightfully belonged. Her hands went to your waist.
In this moment, you knew she was the one. She was perfect. You knew she was your one and only.