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Iseul sat in a quiet corner, absorbed in drawing something on a Polaroid she'd taken earlier.
The soft scratching of the pencil against the paper echoed in the room, interrupted only by the rustle of paper and her focused breaths.
Without a warning, San appeared behind her, his presence only realized when he gently rested his chin atop her head.
His arm naturally wrapped around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him.
"Whatcha drawing there, artist?" he whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear as he peered over her shoulder at the developing sketch.
Iseul couldn't help but smile at the unexpected closeness, a familiar warmth spreading through her. "Just sketching a moment I captured earlier," she replied softly, leaning into his embrace.
San chuckled softly, his voice carrying a hint of playfulness. "You're always so focused on your art."
"It's my escape," she confessed, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing against her. "It helps me make sense of things."
They sat in comfortable silence, a tranquil pause amidst the chaos of their world.
The quiet companionship between them spoke volumes, their unspoken connection transcending words.
San broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you're here, with me."
Iseul turned her head slightly, meeting his gaze. "Me too," she murmured, feeling a surge of warmth and reassurance emanating from their shared moment.
Their unspoken connection spoke volumes, a silent conversation passing between them as they exchanged affectionate glances, an unbreakable bond woven between their souls.
As San moved closer and closed their distance, he couldn't help but smile in the kiss as their lips moved in sync.
In that fleeting moment, a rush of emotions flooded his heart. He couldn't help but marvel at the depth of his feelings for her.
There, in the quiet intimacy, he felt a profound sense of belonging and an overwhelming surge of love.
Her smile, the warmth in her eyes, spoke volumes, igniting a fire of unspoken emotions within him.
It felt like right there, with her, was exactly where he belonged.
As they pulled away, their gazes met, and in that silent exchange, a symphony of emotions played.
Love, hope, determination—melded together in a timeless dance.
They knew their journey wasn't ending; it was evolving, ready to script a new chapter in their lives.
The promise of their shared future was like an open book, its pages waiting to be filled with their adventures.
They embraced the uncertainty, secure in the knowledge that their bond was the beacon guiding them forward.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, their hearts brimmed with a quiet certainty that, together, they were prepared to navigate the uncharted waters that lay ahead.
Their love was a fortress, a sanctuary they could always seek in the tumult of the unknown.
And so, with the warmth of each other's presence, they welcomed the future, ready to pen their story in the vast expanse of time, hand in hand, hearts beating as one, their love an unspoken promise of unwavering devotion.
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