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Finn woke and smiled down at her. "G'morning, sunshine..." he murmured to her, his voice barely audible. He tucked a strand of her messy hair behind her ear and smiled at her, cupping her cheek with his palm. |
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Sera's heart fluttered at his touch, the warmth of his hand on her cheek sending a ripple of calm through her. She couldn't help the small smile that tugged at her lips in response. There was something about him, something in the way he looked at her, that made her feel like maybe—just maybe—everything would be alright. "I love that nickname" she murmured, her eyes soft as they met his. "You always know how to make me feel like the brightest thing in the room." She leaned into his hand for a moment, savoring the closeness, the way he seemed to anchor her, even in the quiet spaces between words. The world outside still felt far away, but with him, it was as if time slowed down, and all that mattered was this small, perfect bubble they shared in the morning light. |
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Finn smiled at her, stroking her cheek with his thumb. "That's cause you are the brightest thing in the room," he murmured to her with a soft, sleepy smile. "May I kiss you good morning?" |
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Sera’s heart raced a little faster as she felt the air between them thicken with anticipation. His smile, so gentle and warm, made her feel both at peace and completely alive at the same time. She couldn’t help but feel the pull of him, the way he always seemed to make everything else fade away when he looked at her like that. She reached up, her fingers brushing against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath the fabric. Her thumb traced lightly along the edge of his jaw, a quiet reassurance, as if she needed to remind herself this moment was real. “Finn…” she whispered, voice barely above a murmur, her lips curving into a soft smile. “You always know exactly what to say.” The world outside the room felt so distant now, like nothing mattered except the feeling of his breath mingling with hers, the tenderness in his touch.
She smiled up at him, glad that he asked instead of just going and kissing her. "Yes" she replies, leaning in. |
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Finn grinned and leaned in. He still had one gentle hand on her cheek as their lips touched for the first time. He kissed her long and slow and gently, pouring all the love and affection he had for her into one simple kiss. Their lips moved together in unison as he kissed her. |
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Sera's breath caught in her throat as Finn’s lips met hers, warm and soft. A spark of warmth unfurled inside her, spreading through her chest and down her spine. She felt his hand on her cheek, steady and reassuring, grounding her in the moment. The kiss was everything—gentle, patient, like he was savoring every second, every breath. She closed her eyes, letting herself melt into the feeling of him, of them. It wasn’t just a kiss; it was a promise, an unspoken bond that tightened around her heart. Slowly, instinctively, she leaned into him, letting their lips move together in perfect harmony. |
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Finn continued to kiss her, taking his time, making sure she was comfortable with the kissing. Their lips were almost like they were synced to each other, every single little kiss was absolutely perfect. He poured all his love and affection for her into those kisses. Eventually, when they stopped, Finn softly smiled at her. "I love you, sunshine" |
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Sera’s heart fluttered as Finn pulled away, his warm breath still mingling with hers. She couldn't help but smile back, a soft, tender smile that reached her eyes. The way he looked at her, with that pure affection and gentleness, made her feel like the center of his world. It was overwhelming, in the best way. "I love you too, Finn," she whispered, her voice barely a breath, but it was enough. Enough to express everything she felt in that moment—more than words could ever say. |
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Finn smiled softly. "I love you more," he whispered and then gently pulled her lips back to his, continuing to kiss her, slowly and carefully kissing her more and more passionately. |
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Sera felt a warmth spread through her chest as Finn's words echoed in her mind. She smiled into the kiss, her heart swelling with every soft, tender touch. She melted into his embrace, feeling the slow, careful pressure of his lips against hers, the tenderness in every movement. His love felt like a comforting, unspoken promise, and as the kiss deepened, her whole being responded, the world outside fading away. She knew, in that moment, she was exactly where she was meant to be, lost in the intensity of his love, her own feelings mirroring his. She kissed him back, as though she could show him, through this single act, just how much she truly felt for him. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
