It was truly a mystery to many how one could manage to actually have a mutual love with the Windforce. She was known for being pretty destructive and rough, so it came to a surprise to just about everyone—including yourself, when she actually agreed to a romantic relationship with you, presumably after a while of denial. Even if most viewed her as aggressive or rash, she had a very deep love for you along with the rest of her family, and sure as hell wasn't afraid to admit that anymore.

You and Windforce lay in bed, Windforce a little more sat up as to give you a better place to lay while she held you. While the deity could tend to be loud at times, it was always nice having little moments like these. One hand rested on your back, the other tangling itself in your hair in a soothing matter. The atmosphere was calm enough for one to fall asleep—something the two of you would likely do shortly after the little cuddling session that the both of you were currently enjoying. Windforce let out a quiet hum of content from her throat, shifting to pull you closer to her.

You couldn't help but just admire her face as her mind seemed to wander elsewhere, her gaze off to the side as she was oblivious to your adoration for her existence. It was dead silent for a while before Windforce let out a breath, reverting her gaze to you. A teasing smirk played on her lips as she noticed your stares.

"What, is there something on my face?"

She joked, knowing damn well she looked fine as always—she just wanted an excuse to mess with you.