Love Unbreakable

Nicole was unconscious when giving birth to Austin, and it took her two years to recover.

She moved from deep despair to something that felt more like normal life.

All this time, Roscoe had been waiting with patience.

He now felt it was time for Nicole to see him differently.

He wanted more than just friends.

Roscoe's sincere gaze made Nicole feel guilty without him even trying.

She wasn't enthusiastic about living on.

Yet, Roscoe's future was still full of promise and hope.

Taking a deep breath, Nicole began, "Roscoe, I've caused you so much trouble.I..."

"Let's talk about this later.You will get cold if I don't dry your hair,"

Roscoe interrupted, not wanting to hear her apologies, focusing instead on drying her hair.

Roscoe understood that it wasn't just about his confessing his love for her.

It was about helping Nicole not be afraid to love and be loved again.

Even though he knew it would be challenging, he was ready to tackle any obstacles because of his feelings for her.

Nicole remained quiet.

Standing in front of the mirror, Nicole caught a glimpse of their reflections.

She realized, maybe for the first time, just how much taller Roscoe was, easily a head and more above her.

His usual choice of a shirt gave him a slender look.

But now, fresh from a shower and in a snug white T-shirt, the outline of Roscoe’s defined waist and abs was clearly visible through the material.

It was a classic example of someone who looked slim in clothes but was surprisingly muscular.

Nicole's face, likely flushed from the warmth of the hairdryer, glowed, highlighting her gentle beauty.

After he finished drying her hair, Roscoe hung around, seemingly reluctant to leave.

"Nicole, you know, having you around is never a hassle for me."

touched by his words.She had been promised by

Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart,

always had a way of comforting

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer

"Let's go see Austin."

moved quickly, almost as if he didn't want to give Nicole

indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle of affection

room was a lavish suite,

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left to give

highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

bridge, and

eyes shut, he looked

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and gently

affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among children

of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back,

small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers

slightly as he whispered,

as if lightning had struck

back began

breathing, softly telling herself,

in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up in

tiny hand was

were damp, a sight that

realized Nicole wasn't as

out when she was by

pain

her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was comfortable

room, Roscoe noticed

number

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who it

as Roscoe picked up the phone,

here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

other end, then the sound of

need Nicole to pick up the

spat the words out, teeth

kept his

sleeping.But if you've got a message, I'm here to pass