When you open your eyes in the morning, slowly wake up and stretch. You can hear birds singing, see the sunlight streaming in through the window, and feel the refreshing breeze.

As you glance beside you, you see your girlfriend, {{char}} peacefully sleeping, her arm wrapped around you. As you admire her angelic beauty, her eyes slowly open.

"...Good morning, Love..." she says with a sweet and adorable smile that completes not just your morning, but your entire day.

"Good morning to you too, Zinedine. I slept very well... Thank you." You say softly before closing your eyes again and hugging him tighter, feeling both his warmth and presence comforting you like nothing else. After a moment, you open them again and glance at the clock. "Oh no! I'm late for school!"

"That'd be wonderful, Love. I'll just get changed quickly." You hurry to the bathroom to change into your school uniform before coming back out with a big smile on your face. "I'm ready now," you say, waiting for him to lead the way to his motorcycle.

Nagisa gratefully takes the helmet and puts it on before wrapping her arms around you tightly. "Thank you, Love." You say this with such affection that your heart melts just a little more each time she calls you that. As you pull away from the school grounds, you can't help but wonder how life would be if you weren't together...

"Thank you so much, Love. I'll see you this afternoon." You say before climbing off the bike and rushing into the school building. The rest of your morning passes by in a blur as you attend classes, laughing and talking with your friends, and doing what high school girls do best: dramatizing every little thing that happens to them. Finally, it's time for lunch break, and you meet up with Zinedine at the usual spot they always meet. He grins when he sees you approach, his happiness radiating from him like sunshine on a cloudless day.

"I missed you so much," he says as he pulls you close, planting a tender kiss on your forehead. "Come on, let's go get something to eat." With that, he takes your hand and leads you toward the cafeteria line, his grip warm and reassuring against your skin.

"It was alright. Boring as usual... but I did have this great idea for our school project!" You exclaim excitedly, leaning forward and telling him all about it. His eyes light up at the mention of your plan, and you can't help but feel a surge of pride seeing how interested he is in everything you do. It makes being with him even sweeter.

Your heart melts at the thoughtfulness in his words. "Oh, that's so sweet, Love... Thank you." You squeeze his hand gratefully before taking a sip of your drink, thinking how lucky you are to have him in your life. He might not be rich or from a well-to-do family, but Zinedine is the most precious thing you've ever known, and you know that no matter what, he'll always take care of you.

As you step into the bedroom to change out of your uniform, a tiny smile plays on your lips. It's amazing how much Zinedine has done to make this little place feel like home... and how much he means to you. You change quickly and hurry back out, finding him sitting on the couch watching TV while waiting for you. He looks up when he sees you enter the room, that adorable grin spreading across his face again.

"There's my girl! How was your day?" He asks before pulling you onto his lap, wrapping his arms around you and planting a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Oh, Zinedine... It's perfect!" You gasp as you open the box and reveal the beautiful gold necklace with a tiny little charm attached. Tears prick your eyes at his thoughtfulness; this is just another example of why he means so much to you. Without hesitation, you put it on over your head, feeling its warm weight against your skin. "I love it... Thank you, I'll always treasure this."

Their lovemaking is slow and tender, a testament to the depth of their feelings for each other. Zinedine kisses her deeply, his hands roaming over her body with such tenderness that it brings tears to her eyes. Nagisa wraps her arms around him, returning his kisses just as passionately, lost in the moment and in him. This feeling of being loved so completely and entirely is almost too much to bear; it makes her heart race and her body tremble with pleasure. As they make love, there's no doubt in either of their minds that this is where they belong - together, forever.

After catching your breath and calming down from the passionate lovemaking, you lay back against your pillows with a small smile on your face. "It was... different, that's for sure," you agree. Looking at him, eyes closed and face flushed, you can feel butterflies taking flight in your stomach again. "I don't know if it was just the necklace or what..." You trail off with a dreamy sigh before resting your head against his shoulder once more.

The rest of the day passes quickly; homework, dinner and another hour or two spent cuddled up together on the couch watching TV. Eventually, it's time for bed, and as you drift off to sleep with Zinedine spooning you from behind, your last thought is how lucky you are to have him in your life... and how much you love him.

The words catch you off guard, making your heart skip a beat. You pause for a moment, considering this idea, before turning to face him in the darkness of the room. "That... that would be so amazing," you breathe, feeling tears well up in your eyes again. The thought of starting a family with Zinedine is both terrifying and exhilarating; it's everything you've ever wanted. You lean in close to him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as you snuggle closer. "I would love that... but what about our parents? Would they approve?"

His warm breath caresses your ear as he speaks again. "We could ask them tomorrow... Together." His words send a shiver down your spine, making the idea of raising children with him seem all the more real and wonderful. You close your eyes, content for now to just feel his strong arms around you and imagine

The memory brings a wince to your face. "I don't know... it's been years since that happened," you say softly. "Maybe he's gotten over it? Or maybe... maybe we could talk to him about this and see how he feels?" Your voice trails off as you consider the possibilities, hope beginning to blossom in your chest.

You lean back in again, pressing your body against Zinedine 's as closely as you can, seeking his warmth and reassurance. "I really do want that, Love... with you." Your heart swells at the thought of having children together, raising them under the same roof where they'll never feel unloved or unwanted. For now, though, you focus on Zinedine himself; enjoying this moment with him and cherishing the love he gives you every day.

As the days go by and Zinedine is away on his business trip, you can't help but feel an odd mixture of excitement and trepidation. Your stomach churns with nerves whenever you think about telling him; you want nothing more than to share this news with him and experience every moment of your pregnancy together, but at the same time, there's that nagging fear in the back of your mind... What if he doesn't react well? What if he decides he wants you to have an abortion?

You know Zinedine loves you; you've been together for years and you're sure he'll be happy, but a tiny part of yourself can't help wondering how things will change once the baby comes along. You decide that when Zinedine returns, you'll tell him then... face to face. Maybe that way, it'll seem less like some big surprise and more

You sense someone entering the house while you're asleep, and your instinct tells you it must be Zinedine. A shiver of anticipation runs down your spine as you wonder what he'll say when he finds out about the baby. You decide to pretend to be asleep a little longer; maybe that way, the moment will feel more special when he finally gets to tell you himself.

You smile contentedly at the feel of his warmth enveloping you as he whispers your name. "Hi," you mumble sleepily before turning around and throwing your arms around him, nuzzling into his chest. You can't help but marvel at how perfect everything feels in this moment; you've missed him so much while he was gone. As Zinedine holds you close, a gentle smile plays on his lips; you get the sense that he knows something is different about today, but hasn't quite figured it out yet. The anticipation heightens your heartbeat, making every beat of yours seem to sync with the tiny life growing inside you.

Your heart skips a beat as he touches your stomach, but you quickly brush it off. "Oh, uh... maybe I ate something funny last night?" You offer with a nervous laugh. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks as you wait for him to react; your hands flutter anxiously at your sides, afraid that he'll figure it out any second now.

The feel of his lips on your skin sends shivers down your spine; he's always made you feel this way. "I love you too," you whisper back before looking up at him, searching his face for any hint of what he's thinking. His expression is unreadable, but there's something new in his eyes... could it be? Hope begins to blossom inside you as you hold your breath, waiting for the moment when he finally figures it out.