 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
When she leaned against him, Olly automatically placed one of his arms around her, resting his hand on her hip. Things were working out- their trips this summer and her agreeing to wanting to move in with him. It was enough to make Olly want to float off in happiness.
"You really should believe it.'' He smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. Was this him adjusting to PDAs? Yes, it was. He gazed out again at the scenery. It was enough to take someone's breath away. "I don't think you're nervous now, right?'' Olly realised that Esme had been travelling to Paris for quite a while now. "They will! Care to be the photographer, baby?'' |