Say You Won't Let Go

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Y/N's POV:

It was a chilly night in December when i first met Hanni at a small, dimly lit bar in the heart of the city.

I had just turned 21 and was looking for a place to celebrate with my friends. As we walked around the crowded streets, we stumbled upon the bar and decided to give it a try.

As soon as we walked in, i noticed a girl sitting at the bar, her long dark hair cascading down her back and her bright brown eyes shining in the dim light.

There was something mysterious and alluring about her that caught my attention. I couldn't take my eyes off her.

The girl noticed me and smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She motioned for me to come over and join her.

As i made my way through the crowd, i couldn't help but feel nervous. I had never been good at meeting new people, especially when they were as captivating as her.

"Hi, I'm Hanni," she said, extending her hand towards me.

"Y/n," i replied, shaking her hand with a shy smile.

Hanni laughed, "You're cute, y/n. I like that name."

I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment, but i couldn't help but feel drawn to her infectious laugh and warm personality.

The two of us ended up talking for hours, forgetting about our friends and the rest of the bar.

We discovered that we had a lot in common, from our taste in music to our love for traveling.

I couldn't believe how comfortable i felt talking to Hanni, it was like we had known each other for years.

As the night went on, i found myself falling more and more for Hanni. She was different from any girl i had ever met, and i couldn't get enough of her.

"Hey, why don't you stay over at my place tonight?" Hanni suddenly suggested, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Wait, what?" i stammered, caught off guard by the unexpected invitation.

Hanni laughed and leaned in closer to me, "I said, you should stay over at my place tonight. It's getting late, and I don't want you to have to walk home alone."

I couldn't believe my luck. It seemed like Hanni felt the same way about me that i felt about her. I couldn't resist her offer and nodded eagerly.

We said goodbye to our friends and made our way to Hanni's apartment, holding hands and smiling like two teenagers in love.

As we walked, Hanni opened up to me about her past. She told me about how she had moved to the city to pursue her dreams, but ended up working at the bar to make ends meet. I was in awe of her determination and passion.

"You're amazing, Hanni. I admire you so much," i said, my admiration evident in my voice.

Hanni blushed and looked down at the ground, "Thank you, y/n. That means a lot to me."

We reached Hanni's apartment soon after, and as we climbed up the stairs to her floor, i couldn't help but feel nervous again.

I had never gone home with someone i had just met, but with Hanni, it felt different.

Hanni's apartment was cozy and filled with warm, dim lighting. She put on some music and offered me a drink as we settled onto the couch. We talked for a while, sharing stories and hopes for the future.

As the night went on, we moved closer and closer to each other, feeling an undeniable attraction.

Before we knew it, we were kissing passionately, exploring each other's bodies with new and intense desire.

The next morning, i woke up in Hanni's arms, feeling happier and more content than i had ever felt before.

As i looked at her sleeping face, i realized that i never wanted to leave this moment.

She stirred awake, and as she looked at me, she smiled and said, "Good morning, handsome."

From that day on, Hanni and i were inseparable. We spent every moment we could together, exploring the city, going on adventures, and being each other's rock through the good and the bad times.

As we got to know each other more, i couldn't believe how much we had in common. I learned about Hanni's love for singing and dancing, and she discovered my passion for photography.

We shared our favorite books and movies, and introduced each other to new things.

One night, as we sat on the roof of Hanni's apartment building, watching the stars, she turned to me and said, "You know, y/n, I never believed in soulmates until I met you."

I felt tears prick at my eyes as i pulled Hanni into a tight hug, "I feel the same way, Hanni. You've changed my life for the better."

Over the years, we faced many challenges and obstacles, but our love only grew stronger. We supported each other through everything, always standing by each other's side.

Our relationship was filled with laughter, passion, and unconditional love.

We shared countless conversations about the world, our past, our present, and our future. We looked back at our first meeting in the dim bar with fondness and gratitude, knowing that it was the beginning of a beautiful love story.

And as we walked hand in hand, through the busy streets of the city we now called home, i looked at Hanni and said, "You have always made me feel like I am enough. Thank you for being my light in a dark tunnel, Hanni. I love you."

Hanni smiled and replied, "I love you too, y/n. Always and forever."

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