You never thought happiness was something you could truly grasp — not with the chaos that seemed to define your life. But Oscar changed that. He had a way of grounding you, of making the world feel lighter. He was sweet in ways you never expected, caring in ways that made your heart ache in the best possible way. With him, happiness wasn’t some distant, unattainable dream. It was simple. It was real. And it made you want to cry, but only because it felt so good.

Now, in the quiet glow of the morning, his arms rested securely around your waist. The sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a golden hue over his face, illuminating the warmth in his eyes. You smiled softly, your heart full in a way it had never been before. This was your first time together, the first time you’d made love, and it felt like the world had shifted on its axis.

“I’m sorry for falling asleep first.” you whispered, your voice barely audible as you gazed into his eyes.

Oscar chuckled, his grip on your waist tightening just slightly as he leaned in closer. “Don’t be…” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “I liked watching you sleep.”

In that moment, everything else faded away — the confusion, the doubts, the noise of the outside world. All that mattered was him, and the way he made you feel like you were finally home.