11 : this couldn't get any more perfect

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— A y e z a h ' s  P O V  𖤐 :

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Comfort. warmth. Good. Nice. Amazing. Bettter than ever.

All these words weren't enough to capture the emotions coursing through me at this very moment.

It was as if I had stumbled upon a hidden sanctuary, a place where all worries melted away. The warmth enveloping me was like a gentle embrace, a cocoon of solace that whispered promises of eternal bliss. It felt like i could just live here for the rest of my life.

My cheek, pressed against a strong, yet tender chest, could feel the steady rhythm of a heart beating in sync with mine.

Two arms, wrapped securely around me, provided a sense of safety and belonging that I had never experienced before.

With a slow flutter of my eyelids, I opened my eyes, only to be met with the sight of the most breathtakingly handsome face I had ever encountered. A contented smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I lazily snuggled even closer, my arm encircling his torso.

But then, in an instant, my eyes snapped open, a furrow forming on my brow.

Wait, we are sleeping together?

I glanced around, taking in our surroundings.

my eyes slightly widened realising that we were still on the long bench outside the ice rink.

My half of the body was lying on top of his, and he was sleeping soundlessly.

I couldn't help but notice that I was wearing my long overcoat and his overcoat was wrapped over me, like a blanket, keeping me warm.

we really slept here the whole night? oh my god!

My heart ached at the thought of him sleeping in just his t-shirt. I couldn't help but worry that he might have felt cold, while keeping me warm the whole night.

The last memory I had was of pouring my heart out, tears streaming down my face, as I was crying horribly, being seated on his lap.
It was a release of emotions that I had bottled up for years.

Laila had witnessed my tears before, she has seen it all, but with Rahil, it felt different, it felt like all the walls I had built around my heart had crumbled completely. I exposed my raw, vulnerable side to him.

I'm so glad I opened up to him because I vividly remember how his arms enveloped me tighter with every sob that escaped my lips.

His jaw was clenched, as if my crying was killing him.

The way he gently kept stroking my hair, And oh, the countless kisses he planted on top of my head, each one felt like a silent declaration that he would protect me.

Though he didn't utter the words, I could feel it in my core that he would shield me from any harm, no matter the cost.

And I would do the same! I would do anything for him to keep him safe and by my side.

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