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."

a moment, touched by his words.She had been promised

warmed her heart, offering a

way of comforting her without making

Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

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

and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a

was a lavish suite,

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already

then he quietly left to

light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge,

eyes shut, he

seizing these quiet moments to

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

of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

hand, hesitating, pulling back,

presence, Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers

slightly as

moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her, her heart

holding back began to fall

to steady her breathing, softly telling herself,

asleep next to Austin, curled up

tiny hand was

sight

wasn't as cold as she

soft side came out when she was

pain and exhaustion than

wanting to disturb her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing

number kept

had a pretty good guess about who it

picked up the phone, a man's frantic voice hit

get out here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

on the other end, then the sound of the man breathing

to pick

spat the words

his

it? She's sleeping.But if you've got a message, I'm here