Reaching You

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Maven had never been a morning person, but this was different. The sun peeked through the blinds, casting a soft glow on Ali's condo. She lay there, nestled in the warmth of the unfamiliar sheets, feeling the gentle rise and fall of Ali's chest as she slept. A faint scent of their passion lingered in the air, a silent reminder of the intense night they had shared. The room was quiet, save for the distant hum of the city outside, a stark contrast to the fiery moments they had just experienced.

Her eyes wandered around the space, taking in the details that the darkness had obscured. The walls were a soothing shade of blue, adorned with framed photos of Ali with friends and family. A bookshelf lined with an eclectic mix of novels and knickknacks spoke of a life rich with stories and adventures. A soft breeze from the open balcony door carried the faint sound of distant traffic, melding with the occasional chirp of a bird.

Maven couldn't help but smile as she studied Ali's peaceful face. Her hair was a tangled mess, but it only added to her beauty. She looked so serene, so at ease, and Maven felt a pang of affection for her. They had been through so much together, and yet here they were, in this intimate embrace, sharing a quiet moment in the early morning light. It was a moment of vulnerability that she cherished, a stark contrast to the fierce battles they often faced together.

Gently, she untangled herself from Ali's arms, careful not to wake her. She padded softly across the cool hardwood floor to the balcony. The city sprawled out before her, a sea of concrete and glass, already coming to life as the sun began to rise. The view was stunning, and Maven felt a sense of awe at the sheer scale of it all. It was a stark reminder of the world they lived in, one filled with danger and intrigue, but also one of beauty and promise.

With a quiet determination, Maven decided to make Ali a special breakfast to start the day right. She tiptoed into the kitchen, her bare feet whispering against the tiles. The room was sleek and modern, with gleaming chrome appliances and a marble countertop. She opened the fridge, the light illuminating her face as she scanned the contents. Eggs, cheese, a loaf of artisanal bread, and some fresh berries caught her eye. The perfect ingredients for an omelet.

Maven gathered her tools, trying to be as silent as possible. She cracked the eggs into a bowl, their shells echoing faintly in the quiet room. She whisked them together with a touch of milk, added a pinch of salt and pepper, and some chopped chives from a jar on the counter. She could almost feel Ali's comfort in the simple act of cooking for her, a domestic bliss that seemed to balance out the chaos of their usual lives. The sizzle of the pan was the only sound as she melted butter and poured in the egg mixture.

While the omelet cooked, Maven slipped back into the bedroom, her eyes immediately drawn to Ali's nightstand. A bottle of painkillers sat there, a stark reminder of the physical toll their battles had taken on her friend. She grabbed two pills and a glass of water, placing them on the bedside table within easy reach. She knew Ali would need them when she woke, to combat the inevitable aches and pains from their previous night's exertions.

With a quiet sigh, Maven returned to the kitchen, the smell of cooking eggs filling the air. She layered cheese and berries into the omelet, folded it over, and plated it with a sprig of mint from the windowsill herb garden. The toast popped up, and she spread a generous layer of butter and jam on each slice. She arranged the breakfast on a tray, adding a small vase with a single rose she had picked from the bouquet on the counter.

Carrying the tray with the steaming omelet and toast, she stepped back into the bedroom. Ali stirred slightly, her eyes fluttering open to meet Maven's gaze. A sleepy smile spread across her face as she took in the sight before her. 

"You really know how to wake a girl up," she murmured, her voice thick with sleep.

"Good morning, my Love." bati ni Maven kay Ali na ikinangiti ng dalaga.