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You were taking a walk through the park one day. You had abosolutely NOTHING to do with your time.
A smile warmed on yoyur face as you walked passed the playground full of children.
You had always wanted a baby, but you decided to yourself that you were going to be forever alone. Sure, multiple men would swoon over you occasionally, but you wanted something that would last. Not just a "Bam, Bam. Thank you, ma'am". You wanted someone to share your life with. Someone to start a family with, but no one you were with wanted the same thing.
You sighed and put your hands in your jacket pocket.
You continued walking until you bumped into someone and fell onto you behind.
"I-I am so sorry!" A deep male voice said.
The accent wasn't from around here though... It sounded somewhat... Swedish?
You looked up. It was a tall man with piercing blue eyes and soft honey-blonde hair.
"It's fine," You said.
"Let me help you." He extended his hand for you. You wrapped your hand around his and he pulled you up to your feet.
"Thanks," you said with a smile.
"You are welcome."
"I-I'm _________."
"I'm Berwald."
"I like that name. By any chance are you Swedish." He nodded. "Are you from Sweden?"
"Yes."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Before you knew it, you and Berwald had sat down on a park bench and started talking. His past and life wasn't much different from yours. You both had so much in common! And he was just so polite and sweet.
"So do you want to have kids one day?" Berwald asked.
"Yeah. You?"
"Yes." Oh... My... God... Your heart was racing.
As you talked to him mor and more, you began to slowly fall in love with this guy. He was just... perfect. Absolutely, 100%, perfect.
"Really?" you asked.
"Yes. I would like to have something meaningful to call my own."
"What about getting married?"
"That is also in my plans."
"A-are you seeing anyone?" Berwald asked, a bit embarrassed.
"No."
"Why not?"
"I'm forever alone."
"No you aren't."
"I kind of feel like I am."
Ok. Wait. Was this guy even single? He was too perfect not to be. He wanted to get married, he wanted children someday. He wanted something that would last... Just... Like... You...
"Wh-what about you?" you asked. "Are you seeing anyone?" He sighed.
"No. Like you said, I feel like I am forever alone as well."
"How?! You're perfe-" You stopped yourself from finishing that last word.
"Thank you, but women just don't take me seriously."
There was a silence between you two. You gazed into Berwald's dark-blues eyes as his stare was fixed on your (e/c) orbs.
"Do you want to go out sometime?" you both asked in perfect unison. A deep crimson covered both of your faces. It was clear you both had an attraction toward eachother.
"I would love, too," you said, with a passionaite and gentle smile grace your features.
A smile warmed on yoyur face as you walked passed the playground full of children.
You had always wanted a baby, but you decided to yourself that you were going to be forever alone. Sure, multiple men would swoon over you occasionally, but you wanted something that would last. Not just a "Bam, Bam. Thank you, ma'am". You wanted someone to share your life with. Someone to start a family with, but no one you were with wanted the same thing.
You sighed and put your hands in your jacket pocket.
You continued walking until you bumped into someone and fell onto you behind.
"I-I am so sorry!" A deep male voice said.
The accent wasn't from around here though... It sounded somewhat... Swedish?
You looked up. It was a tall man with piercing blue eyes and soft honey-blonde hair.
"It's fine," You said.
"Let me help you." He extended his hand for you. You wrapped your hand around his and he pulled you up to your feet.
"Thanks," you said with a smile.
"You are welcome."
"I-I'm _________."
"I'm Berwald."
"I like that name. By any chance are you Swedish." He nodded. "Are you from Sweden?"
"Yes."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Before you knew it, you and Berwald had sat down on a park bench and started talking. His past and life wasn't much different from yours. You both had so much in common! And he was just so polite and sweet.
"So do you want to have kids one day?" Berwald asked.
"Yeah. You?"
"Yes." Oh... My... God... Your heart was racing.
As you talked to him mor and more, you began to slowly fall in love with this guy. He was just... perfect. Absolutely, 100%, perfect.
"Really?" you asked.
"Yes. I would like to have something meaningful to call my own."
"What about getting married?"
"That is also in my plans."
"A-are you seeing anyone?" Berwald asked, a bit embarrassed.
"No."
"Why not?"
"I'm forever alone."
"No you aren't."
"I kind of feel like I am."
Ok. Wait. Was this guy even single? He was too perfect not to be. He wanted to get married, he wanted children someday. He wanted something that would last... Just... Like... You...
"Wh-what about you?" you asked. "Are you seeing anyone?" He sighed.
"No. Like you said, I feel like I am forever alone as well."
"How?! You're perfe-" You stopped yourself from finishing that last word.
"Thank you, but women just don't take me seriously."
There was a silence between you two. You gazed into Berwald's dark-blues eyes as his stare was fixed on your (e/c) orbs.
"Do you want to go out sometime?" you both asked in perfect unison. A deep crimson covered both of your faces. It was clear you both had an attraction toward eachother.
"I would love, too," you said, with a passionaite and gentle smile grace your features.
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Got the picture from here ~ [link]
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Got the picture from here ~ [link]
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