Love Me Like XO

XXIII

Oia, Santorini
Monday
📍The Villa

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The sun, a molten gold coin, began its slow descent, painting the whitewashed houses of Santorini in hues of apricot and rose. The Aegean Sea, a vast, shimmering sapphire, mirrored the sky's fiery spectacle. It was the kind of evening that whispered promises, a fitting backdrop for the day Kash had meticulously planned. He glanced at Levania, who was standing near the edge of a cliff, his dark hair ruffled by the sea breeze, his eyes lost in the breathtaking vista.

Kash smiled. He had waited a long time for this. Months of planning, weeks of anticipation, and countless sleepless nights, all leading to this moment. He took a deep breath and approached Levania, placing a hand on his lower back. Levania turned, his face brightening instantly.

"This view is incredible." He breathed, his voice laced with awe as the calming breeze brushed against his cheeks.

"It is, but it's not as incredible as you." Kash replied, his voice a soft murmur. Levania blushed, a delicate pink dusting his cheeks. It was a charming sight that always made Kash’s heart skip a beat.

Their day had begun with a leisurely breakfast of flaky pastries and strong Greek coffee at a local taverna overlooking the caldera.

They then rented an ATV, navigating the island's winding roads, laughing as they bounced over uneven terrain. They explored hidden coves, swam in crystal-clear waters, and even tried their hand at cliff jumping, and Levania, with a little coaxing from Kash, surprised himself and both of them.

They had shared a picnic lunch of local cheeses, olives, and fresh bread, the sounds of their shared laughter and the gentle lapping of waves, the only music. Throughout the day, Kash made sure that every moment was filled with joy and shared connection. He wanted to engrave these memories deep into their souls.

Now, he led Levania away from the cliff, guiding him gently towards the charming village of Oia. The narrow cobblestone streets bustled with tourists, their voices a soft hum against the backdrop of bougainvillea-draped walls. Kash weaved through the crowd, always ensuring Levania was right beside him, his hand finding its way to the small of Levania's back, a silent reassurance.

He took Levania to a charming jewelry shop he had discovered on a previous visit. The owner greeted Kash with a warm smile and a nod, already knowing what he was there for. Kash had commissioned a delicate chain with a small charm. It was a stylized wave, a nod to Levania's hard love of the sea. Levania’s eyes widened as he admired it, running his fingers over the cool silver.

"It’s beautiful, baby." He said, his voice thick with emotion.

"Not as beautiful as you are." Kash replied again, and Levan’s blush deepened. Kash was being extra lovey dovey with him, and he absolutely loved it as the male was openly showing emotion and clinging onto Levania's waist. 

As the last rays of the sun began to disappear, painting the sky in shades of indigo and violet, Kash led Levania to a luxurious 5-star hotel he had booked. The hotel was perched on a cliffside, its architecture blending seamlessly with the natural landscape. He had requested a table with a panoramic view of the Aegean. They were led to a table adorned with crisp white linen, flickering candles, and a single, perfect rose. The waiter, with a practiced smile, presented them with the menu, detailing the chef's specialties.

Their conversation flowed easily, like a familiar melody. They talked about the day, laughing over the hilarious mishaps, sharing quieter moments of appreciation for the beauty around them. They spoke of their hopes and dreams, of their fears and insecurities. With each passing moment, Kash felt his love for Levan growing, becoming something deeper, more profound.