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spwiski · 1 year
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Head empty. Just Ririka wearing an oversized sweater and sipping on a mug of tea early in the morning. 
She's on the balcony and it's freezing. The frosty, early morning air carries the aroma of melting snow. Her misty breath bouncing off the steam from her mug.
You stand in the doorway, rubbing sleep from your eyes as she looks out to the world.
"Good morning."
She doesn't look at you. She's staring at the trees in the distance, a smile on her face. "It's a nice day today."
Your bare feet stick to the snow as you close the door behind you. It's cold enough that you can feel your toes starting to turn blue. "You're up early. I thought you'd want to sleep in."
You walk over to a chair and sit down. Ririka turns to face you, her legs folded up beneath her. She smiles again and the slight tint of red to her cheeks is the icing on the cake. "I wanted to see the sunrise."
You watch the foggy breath leave your mouth as you lean toward her, you didn't know it was possible for her to become redder.
You press a kiss on her cheek and smile.
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spwiski · 2 years
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Mary loves being hugged from behind. Your arms are wrapped securely around her waist, your chin resting on the top of her head. It’s one of the only times she’ll let herself completely and utterly relax. Melting into you after a stressful day. She’s sure she’ll spontaneously combust if you pull her in tighter and place a kiss on her head. She wants to stay like that, with you, forever. She never stops thinking about you. She loves you in a way she'll never understand. And she's okay with that.
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