You Were Meant for Me

*Wynter’s dream*

I stared at Ville across the room. He was shirtless, only wearing a pair of tight black jeans. His hair fell around his pale face and his eyes were locked on mine. I bit my lip as he got closer, and pulled me into him. His hands traveled up from my waist to my cheeks, he held my head in place before bringing his lips down to mine. My hands rested on his bare chest, feeling every breath he took. He pulled away from the kiss long enough to pull my shirt over my head, throwing it to the floor with a swift motion.

“Oh, Ville.” I groaned as he kissed his way down my chest and stomach.

His beautiful green eyes were full of love and lust for me, and only me. I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. We were so close to being one, being connected on a whole new level. He tugged at my pants after he kicked his to the side and pulled my body into his. My skin tingled as his fingers grazed my hips. I was ready for him and he knew.

*end dream*

I gasped and sat straight up, looking around the room. It was only a dream… I climbed off the bed and took my phone off the table as I walked out of the room. I smiled, seeing his name on the screen with a new text notification. I heard my father talking with someone, his voice getting louder, and I slipped my phone back in my pocket. He passed by, holding his own phone up to his ear, not even noticing me. I opened Ville’s text and read it quickly.

Thinking of you, my darling girl. Tomorrow can’t come fast enough. XO- Ville

I grinned to myself and replied as fast as I could. He had sent the text almost an hour earlier. I was sure he was expecting a reply, or maybe he thought I was brushing him off. That wasn't really my style though.

I can’t wait to see you. Again, thank you for today. It was perfect. XO- Wynny

Ville and I spent the rest of the night texting back and forth, only pausing when I had to fill my mom and grandmother in on the details of my day. Both sat and listened, interested in every single detail from the time we left to the time I got back. I mentioned the part where he asked me to go to the music festival with him and mummo let out a shriek of excitement. She immediately clamped her hands over her mouth and looked around the kitchen, making sure no one was coming.

“You know, I don’t even know if I should go. We’re here to visit and I haven’t spent any time with you, mummo. I’m sure Ville would understand if I take a raincheck. How about we go to this museum I saw earlier? Or we could stay here and do whatever.”

“Wynter Katherine, you are 24 years old. You’re not a child anymore, no one can tell you what you can and can’t do. If you want to go tomorrow, by all means go! If it’s because you’re scared, take a chance on him, you’ll regret it if you don’t. I almost didn’t take that chance with your grandfather. Also, you agreed already so that nice boy will be waiting for you all day. If you don’t show up, imagine how sad he will be.”

I made a face and let mummo’s words sink in. Was she right? Of course she was. Ville and I were starting to get close, and deep down I was scared to let someone in, especially someone I would probably never see again. But I couldn’t be scared anymore. I honestly didn’t want to be alone forever, that’s where my life was headed though. Alone with 50 cats.

“What am I going to tell dad?” I asked, running my fingers through my hair. “I don’t want him to know about this just yet. I can see him putting me back on a plane just for even talking to Ville! I’ve been avoiding him since we got here, and I spent the whole day gone. He’ll get suspicious and -”

“Wynter.” My mother said sternly, cutting me off. “I will handle your father if it’s a problem. He loves you and wants you to be happy more than anything in the world. Now you’re going tomorrow. Have the time of your life, experience all that you can. Dance a little, drink a little, kiss a little, but don’t do anything more than that because that’s just not what we do.”

I let out a snort as I listened to my mom. She always knew what to say to calm me down and make me feel better. I was so incredibly lucky to have her and mummo. I took her words to heart, specifically the part about experiencing all I could. I had spent so long in my shell, I had forgotten how to live life and have fun. My mind was made up. I was definitely going tomorrow. Get ready, Ville Valo. I’m coming for you.