Faye Malisorn, leaned back in her salon chair at Amor, scrolling through her phone. A grin spread across her face as a notification popped up: "Incoming video call from Yo.""Speak of the devil," she chuckled, accepting the call.
Yoko's face filled the screen, her bright eyes twinkling against the backdrop of a London dorm room. "Hey, beautiful!" Faye cooed.
"P' Faye! It's so good to see you," Yoko beamed, her voice a touch breathless. "Sorry, I was just out with... some classmates."
Faye's protective instincts kicked in. "Oh yeah? Anyone I should know about?" she teased, raising an eyebrow.
Yoko giggled, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. "No, no, just friends. Though this one guy, Ethan, keeps trying to flirt with me."
Faye feigned a gasp. "Ethan, eh? Sounds like trouble."
"Don't worry, I can handle him," Yoko assured her. "Besides, no one can compare to my amazing girlfriend."
"That's right," Faye said, a warmth spreading through her chest. Their age difference had never mattered; Yoko, with her youthful energy and adoration, was the perfect match for Faye's protective nature.
Days turned into weeks, filled with video calls, silly Snapchats, and heartfelt messages. Faye's heart fluttered every time Yoko mentioned Ethan, but she trusted her girlfriend implicitly.
One evening, as Faye was closing up on Amor, her phone buzzed with a text from Yoko. "Hey, wanna see something funny?"
Intrigued, Faye opened the message and burst out laughing. It was a photo of Ethan, passed out on a park bench, covered in pigeons.
"Serves him right," Faye typed back, adding a string of laughing emojis.
A few minutes later, Yoko called, her voice laced with excitement. "You won't believe what just happened! Ethan was so embarrassed about the pigeon incident that he confessed he was just trying to impress me. He actually has a girlfriend back home."
Faye rolled her eyes playfully. "Typical."
"I know, right? Boys are so dumb," Yoko giggled.
"Absolutely," Faye reminded her. "and girls are pretty great."
Yoko's laughter filled the salon. "You're definitely the greatest."
Faye smiled, her heart swelling with love. "And you're the greatest Yoko Apasara. Always remember that."
The call ended, but the warmth of their connection lingered. Distance couldn't dim their love, and Faye knew that their relationship was built on trust, humor, and a shared affection that transcended miles.
A few months later, Faye's friends, Ice and Marissa, a bubbly couple who were regulars at Amor, announced their upcoming wedding. Faye was thrilled, but a tinge of sadness crept in as she realized Yoko wouldn't be able to attend.
"Don't worry, P'Faye," Yoko reassured her during their next video call. "I'll be there in spirit, and we can have our own little celebration when I come back for the holidays."
Faye smiled, her heart warming at Yoko's thoughtfulness. "I'd love that."
The wedding day arrived, and Faye found herself surrounded by friends and family, all dressed to the nines. Ice and Marissa looked radiant, their love for each other shining through their every glance and touch.
As the ceremony began, Faye felt a pang of longing for Yoko. She wished her girlfriend could be there to witness this beautiful moment, to share in the joy and laughter.
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FayeYoko - One Shots
RomanceOne-shot stories of angst and love between Faye and Yoko. Please be patient as one shot has more than 5,000 words. Kindly provide your thoughts and feedback. You are also free to suggest narratives so that I may pen the story. ⚠️ Disclaimer ⚠️ This...