He made me feel special... like no one else could. He had the way of making me feel like the most important person in the world when realistically I wasn't all thatk great.

He made me feel like I was sitting on a throne beside him when really, we were was merely sitting on the couch, or in our spiny desk chairs. He made me feel like queen of everything, even things I didn't know or care to know.

He made me feel like Cinderella, sitting around in his big hoodie, ripped jeans and converses. How he did it I don't know but he did.

He sat down beside me with a bowl of popcorn. I immediately grabbed some and popped it into my mouth. "Well then" he said I giggled and he pulled me into his lap. Kissing my open back gingerly. "I love this shirt" he says, it was one of those shirts that had a cut out in the back. His hand slipped along my bra strap. "No no no Mr. Mithzan" I teased, he groaned. I slide of his lap and beside him, his strong arm immediately went behind me. I ate more popcorn well we watched the TV.

"Max" I say he looks at me. "Mhm" he replies mouth fill of popcorn, I can't help but smile and laugh a little bit. "What do you feel like around me?" I ask, he looks puzzeled at me for a moment and turns to the TV. A show about royalty was just starting that neither of us were paying attention too, we'd probably end up switching channels. "Like prince charming, you know why?" He says, I shake my head no. "Well Faire maiden it is because no matter out many times I mess up or things I break or videos I miss, you always make me feel like the perfect person, prince charming." He says, I smile.

"Was I thinking out loud again?, before we started watching tv" I ask, he looks at me strangely. "No why?" He says, I shake my head and turn back to the TV. I guess we were just meant to be like a fairy tale.