"I agree. Sohpia, I think I might be falling for you." Jackson whispers that last part.

She hesitantly caught his gaze, not responding for some time. "I just- I've never been in something like love before. I'm a little scared." She bit her lips nervously before looking down as she blushed.

She hesitantly caught his gaze, not responding for some time. "I just- I've never been in something like love before. I'm a little scared." She bit her lips nervously before looking down as she blushed.

Jackson looks away. Stupid! his brain yells. "I thought you were not scared." Jackson says, lifting her chin. He can feel heat rising up to his cheeks. He looks like a tomoto.

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"Not of you." She said, her hands resting over his. "But I don't know if I'll be right for you. How do I make a good person like you happy? What do I do if I end up ruining our lives?"

"You can never ruin my life." Jackson says. The young man gazes in to her eyes. So deep, so magestic, so (Insert color). His love swelling. His protectiveness growing inmencly. His spelling taking a plunnet.

She met his gaze, feeling hypnotized, pulled into his arms. She gently squeezed his hands, maintaining a gentle grip. She felt herself blushing, feeling warmer and warmer before she broke his gaze.

Jackson glances away. Then, turning back, he pull her closer. "Sophia, do you love me?" He asks. Despratly, he wants her to answer yes. But no one can love him as much as he loves her.

"I think I do." She said softly, looking up to him. "This is something new with us. But I know I love you."

Jackson hesitates, then he puts his other hand on her cheek and pulls her in. As the sun sets, Jackson kisses his bethrothed. A sielence fills the air.