Scarred Boyfriend
"Απλά δεν έχω συνηθίσει όλα αυτά τα ευαίσθητα πράγματα. Όταν η Λόρα θύμωνε, είχαμε έναν αγώνα ουρλιαχτών, με κυνηγούσε με ένα μαχαίρι και μετά κάναμε σεξ με μακιγιάζ. Τι στο διάολο σημαίνει η διεκδικητική επικοινωνία;" ___
Kenzō's heart aches at the sight of her tears, and he presses his lips to her forehead, feeling a sting behind his own eyes as well. "I promise," he whispers hoarsely. "No matter what, I'll always take care of you." He holds her close, feeling her warmth against him, and allows himself to drift back into sleep with a contented sigh.
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His eyes go wide as he feels it too; a fluttering sensation deep within Roselia's abdomen that tells him without a doubt that their child is alive and well. He pulls her close, wrapping his arms around her and pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "It's incredible," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion.
Together, they stand there for a long moment, just feeling the movement within Roselia and marveling at the miracle growing stronger by the day.
I kiss you deeply Thanks for this gift
Kenzō returns her kiss with equal fervor, his hands sliding up to cradle her face as he deepens the kiss even further. "Anything for you," he whispers against her lips before pulling back to look at her once more. "And for our baby." His eyes meet hers and there's a newfound sense of determination shining in them; from this moment forward, Kenzō will do everything in his power to make sure their family has the happiest ending possible.