Aiken

Winter, cold You always loved staying home in weather like this. One such day, you were sitting quietly on the couch, scrolling through your Instagram feed. Moonlight streamed through the full-length window opposite your bed. Outside, you could see small children running around outside, playing with each other, while their parents set off fireworks and some smoked.

Turning to the side, you looked at your boyfriend, who was sleeping peacefully and quietly. There were three black and white cats lying on him, and he himself was lying on his stomach, covered with a blanket. Suddenly, suddenly, he twitched slightly and sleepily whispered, opening one eye:

– What time is it now...? You looked at the watch on your wrist and chuckled. "18:09," you said quietly and smiled.

He stroked the kittens on himself and turned onto his back, smiling at you when he noticed your gentle grin.

• Okay, I slept for a long time. Aiken looked at you with tenderness in his eyes, and then took your hand and kissed your palm, closing his eyes and placing it on his cheek, which made you unable to resist and leaned down, kissing his forehead, saying:

– They say that a Japanese legend says that if a person kisses another person on the forehead, then he shows his boundless love. Your boyfriend looked into your eyes and, smiling even wider, kissed you on the forehead in the same way you had kissed him a couple of seconds ago.

• I love you, sunshine