Cool

I hear the song "Cool" by Troye Sivan playing. I love that song so much. And there stands my sweetest thing on earth with a bunch of people with their phones out, next to a banner being held by Drew and Hector saying, 'Dolphins are pretty cool, but not as cool as we'll be at prom.' I laugh out loud at the banner and cover my face. I love how lame we are. I feel hands on my wrists, pulling my hands off of my face.

"Aw, baby, why are you covering your face? You're beautiful when you smile." I smile even wider at him.

"So this is my surprise?"

"Mhmm. So, how about prom, sweetheart?"

"You already know the answer to that. You're the sweetest thing on earth." He wraps his arms around me and kisses the life out of me. Everyone claps for us and I smile against his lips. He pulls away and whispers in my ear,

"You're like dolphins, just cooler."

"Cooler than you?"