EZRAS POV
I expected to wake up in unbearable pain in which I couldn't control, and I would be forced to welp in pain. But there was nothing. I was undiagnosed. The cancer was gone... for now.
Normally once diagnosed, it comes back after some time, but today I was full of hope. That was rare. Normally I'd be scared, diagnosed or undiagnosed.
But when I took a glance at the sweet girl lying in a slight sleep next to me, it was hard to think the worst.
She layed on her back, naked from last nights activities, her long, wavy, brunette hair overlapping her shoulders.
Her head was tilted towards me, and so I could witness her full, red lips and long, graceful eyelashes. I took in every detail of her face, not like I didn't everyday.
If I did die tomorrow, even if it wasn't due to cancer, I'd have to remember every inch of her flawless face and body.I carefully placed a strand of hair behind her ear so I had access to her neck and jawline.
I kissed her jaw softly, causing her to stir. I moved down to her neck, which finally woke her.
"Morning," she said, her voice cracking.
"Your morning voice is sexy," I replied, my lips leaving her neck and extending into a warm smile.
"Hmm," She nodded, and sat up straight. She rubbed her hazel eyes and met them with mine.
I kissed her on the forehead and stood up to go make breakfast. That, was a bad idea, since Aria then frowned.
"Awh, can't you stay here with me for a little while?" Aria pouted, her eyes wide.
"How can I refuse that?"
She smiled widely as I climbed back into bed, and she moved over so she was on my side, against the wall.
"Your side is warm," she stated, and wrapped herself in the covers, her body covered.
"If you're going to bundle yourself up in the covers, and I can't hold you, what's the point of me being here?" I smirked and she unwrapped herself slightly.
I wrapped my arms around her petite body, and we drifted into a slight slumber once again, keeping eachother excessively warm in eachothers arms.
I was forever grateful to hold, love, caress, kiss and hug Aria Montgomery. She was the light in my life. Without her, I'd be nothing. We'd fought so hard so we could actually have a relationship in the first few months, and I'd never regret it, even until the day I die. Without her, I'd probably be dead because of the Cancer. I could've just given up there and then, but I carried on. For her.
She hummed slightly after half an hour of rest and stirred, waking up.
"I'm ready for that scrumptious breakfast of yours," she whispered.
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ARIAS POV
"Im ready for that scrumptious breakfast of yours," I whispered.
Ezra smiled and chuckled at my raspy voice and layed a smooth peck on my lips as he got up. This was amazing. Seeing my boyfriend fit and well again.
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Hands Of Time | Ezria
FanficHis breathing slowed, as tears streamed from Aria's hazel eyes. "No, Ezra don't you dare close you're eyes!" She yelled, clutching his warm hand, which was slowly transforming cold. He then smiled weakly, but understandingly-much more than understa...