Paul McCartney

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Paul was my boyfriend, and today I was taking him shopping for autumn. I wanted to decorate our shared apartment and make it cozy for the season, and I knew he was good at decorating and such so I made him come with me. I put in a white sweater and plaid dress overtop. I slipped into some sheer black stockings and platform combat boots. I paired it with a matching brown jacket and me and Paul headed to the mall. We decided to go on a Monday when we knew it wouldn't be too busy, he hated when the mall got busy. We first went to the home store and got a few pillows and blankets. We also got a few wall decorations and headed out. Next he took me to buy some new clothes. I chose a brown plaid skirt and white sweater with a matching brown blazer. I also got platform loafers shoes and extra stockings. We then went to a few other stores to get knickknacks and such. Lastly we went to the candle shop. I walked into a cinnamon aroma that made me want to curl up by the fire with a hot tea. The first candle I smelt was sweet cinnamon pumpkin. I wanted to get a candle for every room, so I had to get five or more. I picked up sweet cinnamon pumpkin and put it in a basket. Next was autumn woods, it smelt just like fall. I decided to get that one too. I also decided to get marshmallow fireside and spiced chai. Paul laughed at me smelling every candle. He wanted to pick one too. He went off to the other side of the store. I waited for him, picking out a few extra candles. He came back about five minutes later with a white candle in his hand, sweater weather. It smelt so cozy and amazing. He pecked my cheek and put the candle in the basket. We got home later that day and started decorating. I took our old sheets and put them away and got out new ones. I picked a white comforter and decorated with pillows.
"Something missing." Paul said
"Ya I agree but I just don't know what it is." We examined the bed.
Paul left the room, I assumed he went to decorate more. I tried to figure out what was missing from the bed. I decided to light a candle. Paul came back ten minutes later with the blankets we picked out. He laid them out on the bed neatly. It looked perfect! I went to place the candles around the house when Paul grabbed my wrist. He dragged me into bed and we cuddled for the rest of the day. After dinner we watched a horror movie, but Paul got antsy and bored. He looked over and me and gently kissed me. The kiss deepened into a heated make out session. Later that night we fell asleep on the couch cuddled up with a pumpkin spice candle lit.
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I- this chapter sucks 😀

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