Frida and Laz, walked hand in hand in the cold, beautiful, brightly lit streets of newyork, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.
She looked at Laz and his eyes were sparkling under the moonlight, he was beaming with smiles.
His face bright with smiles.
He looked so happy Frida was actually shocked "what?" She whispered.
He suddenly leaned in, and kissed her. It was a playful kiss and she blushed.
As people actually took pictures. He was that famous!
"Laz!" She whispered and he kissed her again.
"Oh my God." She breathed.
He chuckled "what?"
"We are outside...in public!" She exclaimed.
"Well that's the point Frida..." He said "I want everyone to know your mine."
He chuckled pulling her closer "We are a couple Frida, I'm your boyfriend, your my girlfriend. It's normal."
She blushed as people passed by "Awwn, what a cute couple, I'm jealous."
Laz smiled at her and kissed her hand "See?...Let's go get pizza for the family. As an excuse of where we are coming from."
