Alessia Russo Oneshot

Comfort in Height

You and Alessia strolled through the park, hands intertwined as the late afternoon sun cast a warm glow over everything. It was a peaceful moment, the kind that made Alessia appreciate the simple joys of life. She glanced over at you, a soft smile playing on her lips as she admired your features.

"You know," she began, her voice gentle and fond, "you're the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head."

You chuckled softly, squeezing her hand affectionately. "Is that so?"

Alessia nodded, her eyes twinkling with affection. "Absolutely. It's like having a built-in headrest wherever we go."

You tilted your head slightly, inviting her to try it out. With a tender grin, Alessia leaned down, her chin coming to rest lightly atop your head. You felt her warmth and the subtle weight of her chin, and it made you feel safe and cherished.

"There," she murmured softly, her breath tickling your hair. "See what I mean?"

You hummed in agreement, enjoying the closeness between you. "It's nice," you admitted, feeling a rush of warmth in your chest at the intimacy of the moment.

Alessia straightened up again, her gaze softening as she looked into your eyes. "I love these little things about us," she confessed. "The way we fit together so perfectly."

You smiled, feeling your heart swell with affection for her. "Me too," you replied softly, leaning in to press a tender kiss to her lips.

As you continued your walk through the park, hand in hand and hearts intertwined, you couldn't help but marvel at how something as simple as height could create such sweet, intimate moments between you and Alessia. It was moments like these that made your relationship with her so special, each one a testament to the love and connection you shared.