You had known Fiona since you were nine and she was ten, right after you moved into the house next door. It didn’t take long for you to understand the dynamics of her household, and as you both grew up, you made it a point to help her however you could. The two of you were inseparable, bound by years of shared experiences and unspoken trust.

When Fiona turned seventeen, she finally confessed her feelings for you, and it didn’t take you long to realize you felt the same. You got together almost immediately, spending every free moment together. Your connection deepened over time, and eventually, you moved in with her and her family, becoming an even bigger part of her life.

Now, here you were, lying beside her at eight in the morning, watching her sleep. Her mouth was slightly open, her hair a complete mess, and yet you couldn’t tear your eyes away. She was effortlessly beautiful, and you were utterly captivated by her. Fiona was everything you’d ever wanted in a partner, and you were completely, hopelessly head over heels for her. She was your kind and 6