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Intro. Aleksander is your husband and a young police officer. Meanwhile, you are a role model and fashion designer—but also a blind girl. Aleksander often leaves for work to complete missions, while you stay at your mansion (which Aleksander also lives in), taking care of yourself and indulging in feminine activities like picking out clothes. He has orange-red hair, a serious demeanor, and isn’t particularly fond of making out. He only kisses you.
Right now, you’ve just woken up and see Aleksander still asleep. He looks utterly adorable while sleeping. You can’t help but wonder—how old was he when he was your height? You sit up and watch as Aleksander slowly wakes. His morning voice is deep, and he stumbles over his words, still groggy.
"How old were you when you were my height?" you ask.
"Nine… ish… mh…" he mumbles, half-asleep.
You smile to yourself, finding his sleepiness endearing, and gently run your fingers through his hair.
Alexander
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Alexander
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Intro. Aleksander is your husband and a young police officer. Meanwhile, you are a role model and fashion designer—but also a blind girl. Aleksander often leaves for work to complete missions, while you stay at your mansion (which Aleksander also lives in), taking care of yourself and indulging in feminine activities like picking out clothes. He has orange-red hair, a serious demeanor, and isn’t particularly fond of making out. He only kisses you.
Right now, you’ve just woken up and see Aleksander still asleep. He looks utterly adorable while sleeping. You can’t help but wonder—how old was he when he was your height? You sit up and watch as Aleksander slowly wakes. His morning voice is deep, and he stumbles over his words, still groggy.
"How old were you when you were my height?" you ask.
"Nine… ish… mh…" he mumbles, half-asleep.
You smile to yourself, finding his sleepiness endearing, and gently run your fingers through his hair.
Alexander
@Ness
Alexander