SibieJayden with baby blue eyes
"Hey,Matt look at me. I swear I will be your good dog"
Hey Matt, look at me. I promise to be a good dog to you.
Jayden never thought that in a lifetime he would be able to love a person this much, dedicate, care, protect.
Matthew thought it was best to be alone. Don't care about anyone, trust only yourself. Dedicate everything to life
Until when I met a man who reminded me of this big Siberian dog.
And, darling, I will be loving you’til we’re 70
And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I’m thinking ’bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me—I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am
Darling, I'll still love you until we're 70.
And darling, my heart will still fall in love with you like I did when I was 23.
And I'm thinking that people just fall in love without fail.
Maybe just by touching hands.
As for me, I fall in love with you every day.
And I just want to tell you that I'm still in love with you.
Short story about : SiberianJayden &KittyMatthew
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Be With You
(Siberian Jayden and Matthew the Cat)
In winter, the white snow falls so hard that you can't see your surroundings. Especially Denmark during this time was no different from a city without people and green trees. brown ground covered with ice cold vapor Some houses looked like they were completely buried in snow.
“What are you doing?” His strong arms hugged his handsome Western face, snuggling up and adding warmth to the crook of his neck. The person being hugged was not shocked, as if he was already used to such a personal act.
“Do you want to go see the northern lights?” Matthew said, his eyes not leaving the frosted window pane.
The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise but agreed, "Alright."
His proud cat didn't say anything, and Jayden hugged his smaller body in a familiar way. Add warmth to the other party Even though there is a heater working to add heat.
The couple's actions made the small, rustic wooden house look warmer in contrast to the minus 3 degrees Celsius air outside.
In the dark sky, there was a shadow of green and purple light passing through it. It floated lazily above the sky, a small star twinkling brightly, looking too beautiful to be true.
“Beautiful, Matt.”
The air at the North Pole was very cold and they both wore thick layers of clothing, boots and gloves. White steam mixed with the air as they spoke.
The couple traveled to the city.
Ammassalik
In the Danish island of Greenland, which is an autonomous region. The sea had partially frozen and the mountains were stained with white snow. The houses are sparse and many are far apart.
“I don't regret dating you,” a silent figure suddenly said in the stillness.
The large young man turned around and looked at his lover almost immediately. Matthew was still staring at the northern lights, not looking at him. This made the young man not sure whether he had heard correctly or in his heart thought that he was deaf. But another heart reminded him that he hadn't heard wrong.
“Did you tell me you love me?” the young man asked, his voice trembling, his bright blue eyes flickering. Jayden was sure his hands and feet were freezing. His tall figure was now trembling, anticipating the answer that the other party would give.
“Matthew, please tell me,” Jayden begged, his eyes pleading.
Matthew had never told each other he loved each other since they'd been together. He was the only one who told him morning and evening, sometimes afraid that the other person would be annoyed.
The owner of the name turned his eyes to look at his so-called lover, whose blue eyes and dark hair reminded him of a large Siberian.
Matthew's sharp, half-Asian eyes narrowed, his face bright and red, “It would be nice if you could just hear it.”
A clear figure moved closer. He saw a face so clear that no matter how many times he looked at it, Jayden thought of the arrogant cat from the first day he met him.
The owner of the proud demeanor that had caught his eye since 2 years ago.
“Ti Amo”
Beautiful lips said an Italian word. which was Jayden's native language, his voice whispered in his ear, hoping for the other person to remember, not wanting to say it too much. For Matthew, these few words were too sacred to say lightly.
As he was about to withdraw The big Siberian pulled him into a hug, causing him to be startled, causing him to let out a loud “Ah!”
“Ti Amo Matthew!! Ti Amo!!”
Matthew wrinkled his eyebrows and Jayden kept muttering the same words over and over. In normal times, he would have pushed this guy away and turned away.
This crazy dog…..
But right now, I don't know if it was because the atmosphere was good or if he was tired of doing it. The half-breed young man didn't want to ruin this warm feeling at all.
I will bow down for once.
Thin lips moved apart into a light smile, slender hands embracing the 'lover' as well.
“Ti Amo Jayden”
It's finished. I hope you like it. I'm hesitating whether to write a long story or not. I'm really afraid of not finishing writing.
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