#ekitike

“why are you looking at me like that?”

you leaned a little closer. “you’re pretty.”

“thank you.”

“very pretty.”

“thank you.”

“especially your nose.”

“again?” he sighed.

“it’s adorable.”

“it’s just a nose.”

“no.”

you gently cupped his face and softly brushed your thumb over the bridge of his nose as he rolled his eyes.

“you’re weird.”

“and proud to be.”

without another word, you leaned forward and placed the gentlest kiss right on the tip of his nose.

it lasted barely a second, but it was enough for his nose to turn pink.

“oh my god,” you giggled. “already?”

“yeah.”

“that’s the cutest thing i’ve ever seen.”

“you’re staring.”

“because you’re adorable.”

“this is embarrassing,” he laughed under his breath.

“for you.”

“yes.”

“for me it’s the best day of my life,” you smiled even wider.

“you’re exaggerating,” he groaned.

“am i?”

“yes.”

“look at it,” you laughed softly, a little mocking.

“it's my nose, i can't.”

“but it’s so cute, even if it disappears quickly.”

he shook his head. “it’s because you kissed it.”

“exactly.”

“my nose always does that.”

“i know,” you leaned closer again. “and that’s why i keep kissing it.”

his eyes widened. “don’t you dare.”

but it was too late, you kissed the tip of his nose once more. you waited and slowly, the pink color deepened again.

“it happened again,” you smiled.

“you’re evil.”

“i’m just very attached to your nose,” you gently bumped your nose against his as he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer while you stole one last kiss.

“honey...”

“yeah?”

he sighed, his nose turning pink again and that only made you love it even more.