It wasn't a romantic, girly movie that was for sure. Sitting there though, wrapped in his arms under the blanket I was content. This was where I agreed that it was the simple things in life that made it worth living. It was one of those moments, where everything just happens to go right. It's almost hard to put into words just exactly how it was. The sweetness to it, indescribable. But looking up at him, just as he looked down upon me was something that seemed scripted. So perfect, just like out of the movies. And as we leaned toward each other, it wasn't one of those messy first kisses between couples. His lips didn't land on my eye or nose. No, those soft irresistible lips caressed mine. Softly, almost sensual at first. Then with more force, something like a need. When the kiss ended, I snuggled in closer. My forehead rested against his chest, breathing in the smell of his cologne. Yes, I was content, and happy. Finally the circle had seemed to come around.