The Small Love. (AshDall.)

Chapter One. (Ashton.)

My gentle tan fingers ran themselves through my sparkling blue curled hair. My gaze was upon a small rock at the bottom of the cliff. "Hey babe, come check this out!" I shouted in my girlish voice to my lovely girlfriend. She skipped over, her brown hair bouncing off her shoulders. Her glowing hazel eyes matches her perfect round face.
We were at some random mountain. Well; not just any mountain. The one I would be proposing to her at. My dark brown eyes searched her body up and down. She gently wrapped her gentle tan arms around my waist, as I hugged her head. She was much shorter than I, even if I was a pretty short guy. I guess that has to do with being transgender and stuff.
I loved feeling her in my arms, knowing she's mine and only mine. God.. I loved this girl.
She nuzzled my chest; her eyes closed. "I love you; Ashie." Aw; she remembered my nickname from middle school.
I gently lifted her up more, swinginig her around. A soft squeal came from her perfect lips as she was spun. "Ashieeee!~" boy, do I love hearing her scream my name. ;>  
I gentle set her down and she giggled, slapping my shoulder. "You know I don't like when you pick me up!"
"Okay, I guess you'll have to walk home from work then everyday."
She giggled, her smile bright. I gentle wrapped my arms around her shoulder and walked back to the small van. "Hey baby, today's the party right? It's here, correct?"
She nodded briefly and climbed into the passenger seat: her eyes showing curiousity to why I asked.
I shrugged slightly, and opened the driver side door, and climbed into the leather seat. Shoving the key into the ignition. "We are going, right?"
She nodded, her eyebrows furrowing. "Baby, are you okay?"
I nodded and began driving.
Good golly, I was nervous.