The cold pitter patters of the rain trickles down the glass of your dorm's window. The winds were not calm in the slightest, yet you felt safer than ever.

There in the room, your beloved held you close to his chest, arms securely around your body, savouring the sweet scent of your perfume.

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His eyes were closed and his lips were pressed against your forehead; he wasn't asleep. He just wanted to relish in the moment of peace with the person he proudly calls his sanctuary.