THERE WAS DAYS were Corey felt the whole world's pressure on his chest. He felt engulfed in this dark abyss and it became harder for him to wander back into the light. But then he found it.

His light was you, and he loved you so damn much. To Corey, you were a breath of fresh air in the middle of a field during spring. You were a bit different from his previous partners, and stayed more away from the limelight. Instead, you own this vast studio in Los Angeles, and spent many sleepless nights creating works of arts.

But sometimes, the two of you would get away and travel to the Sierra Nevadas, to have a break from everything. Corey bought a cabin with you, near Yosemite National Park, which was your favorite place on earth.

Corey had awaken from his nap, and the sun was already setting. The sky was painted a beautiful yellowish orange, and you grinned as you peered outside the window among the mountains, sequoias, and redwood trees.

"This place makes me so happy." You tell him, and when your eyes meet his, he feels his heart stop. How did he get so lucky?

"You make me happy, [Name]." Corey replies with a small sleepy smile, and your grin becomes even bigger. You twirled in your white summer dress around the room. You just seemed so beguiling, and he was so happy he was yours.

"You make me feel rapturous! I love you Corey Ian Haim!" You declared back, joining him on the bed, pulling him into your embrace.

"I want to us to be here forever and raise our kids here." Corey says a moment later, still snuggling into your embrace.

"Me too. Hey, Corey?" You inquire.

"Yeah, babe?" He replies, looking into your eyes once more.

"You make life worth living." You answered, before giving him a soft kiss.

To Corey, your words sounded so good, so sweet, and he never wanted this moment to end. It felt as if you were the only two people on earth, and he was fine with that.

You say life and it sounds so good.
You say love and it sounds so sweet.
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This was based on a song called Blue Skied an' Clear.