Bini Imagines or AU's

Jhoanna Robles

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*A Video Game Reference*

Jhoanna Robles sat by the window in their cozy apartment, cradling a steaming cup of coffee between her hands. The soft morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. The tranquility of the moment was a stark contrast to the busy, chaotic world outside. Jhoanna took a sip, savoring the rich aroma of her favorite brew, her mind wandering to the simple joys of life.

The peaceful atmosphere was gently interrupted by the sound of the bedroom door creaking open. Jhoanna looked up to see Avery stepping into the room. Avery was clad in nothing but a sports bra and sweats, her upper body exposed. A bandage was wrapped around her side, covering her ribs from her shoulder down. Despite the bandage, Avery moved with a confident stride, her strong physique evident even in her relaxed state.

Jhoanna's gaze softened as she took in the sight of her girlfriend. The injuries were a reminder of the grueling training Avery had undergone, but Jhoanna's eyes were filled with affection rather than concern. Avery's playful smirk only made Jhoanna's heart flutter with warmth.

Avery approached, her steps light and effortless. "Good morning, sunshine," she said, her British accent tinged with a teasing lilt. "How's my favorite coffee connoisseur?"

Jhoanna raised an eyebrow, a mischievous grin forming on her lips. "You're late, and you're looking like you've been through a war zone. Did your training session turn into an extreme sport?"

Avery chuckled, wincing slightly as she shifted her position. "It's nothing serious, just a little rough around the edges. But I couldn't stay away from you for too long."

Jhoanna's smile grew as she set her coffee cup down on the table. "Well, aren't you charming. Come here and let me have a look at those injuries. You know, you can't just swagger in here like that and expect me not to worry."

Avery obliged, walking over to Jhoanna and sitting down beside her. The warmth of her presence was comforting, and Jhoanna's gaze was gentle as she reached out to trace the bandage that wrapped around Avery's side. The touch was tender, almost reverent.

Avery groaned softly but remained composed, her body relaxing under Jhoanna's touch. "You're quite the healer, you know. I've never had anyone fuss over me quite like this."

Jhoanna's fingers traced the edges of the bandage with practiced care, her eyes focused on Avery's injury. "Well, someone has to take care of you. You always push yourself too hard. And don't think I'm letting you off the hook just because you're trying to be all charming."

Avery's lips curled into a playful smile. "I wouldn't dream of it. Your concern is just one of the many reasons I'm head over heels for you."

Jhoanna looked up, her eyes meeting Avery's with a soft, affectionate gaze. "Flattery will get you nowhere if you're not taking care of yourself. I can't have you getting hurt every time you train."

Avery's expression softened, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and affection. "I promise I'll be more careful. But you know I can't resist pushing my limits. It's just who I am."

Jhoanna sighed, her fingers gently brushing against Avery's skin. "I know, love. Just promise me you'll come to me if you need anything. I'll always be here to help you, no matter what."

Avery reached out and cupped Jhoanna's face in her hands, her thumb gently brushing against Jhoanna's cheek. "I promise. And I'll always be grateful for your care. It means more to me than you know."

Jhoanna's heart swelled at the sincerity in Avery's voice. She leaned in, resting her forehead against Avery's. "You mean the world to me, Avery. I just want to make sure you're okay."

The intimacy of the moment enveloped them, the outside world fading away as they shared their closeness. Avery's warmth and strength, combined with Jhoanna's gentle touch, created a cocoon of comfort and love.

Avery leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Jhoanna's lips. The kiss was tender and filled with affection, a silent promise of love and care. Jhoanna responded with equal tenderness, her hands cradling Avery's face as their lips moved together in a dance of intimacy.

When they finally parted, their breaths mingled, their faces flushed with emotion. Avery rested her head on Jhoanna's shoulder, her arm slipping around Jhoanna's waist. Jhoanna wrapped her arms around Avery, holding her close.

"I love you, Jhoanna," Avery murmured, her voice filled with warmth.

Jhoanna's heart soared, her fingers gently playing with Avery's hair. "I love you too, Avery. Always."

The morning continued with soft, whispered conversations and tender touches. The room was filled with the quiet hum of their love, a stark contrast to the world outside. In their little sanctuary, they found solace in each other's arms, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.

As the day wore on, Jhoanna and Avery remained wrapped in their embrace, their connection unbreakable. Despite the challenges and injuries, their love was a constant source of comfort and strength, a reminder that they would always have each other.

And as they sat together, sharing the quiet moments of their lives, it was clear that their love was a haven of warmth and tenderness, a safe space where they could truly be themselves.