France 2

A car waited for them as usual when they got out of the airport. Naarah noticed Mina had been absent-minded since they left Aaron behind.

" Are you ok?" she asked as they sat in the car.

Mina hummed before placing her hand on her bump. How was he doing? It's been less than six hours and she had missed him. A sigh left her lips.

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Aaron sat in his car, it's been five and a half hours and he was still at the airport. He couldn't bring himself to leave the place. Just one phone call and he would be with Mina, but he promised himself to respect her decision. He released his tight grip on the steering wheel.

" God," he said before resting his head on the headrest.

He was fucked up and he knew it. He was nothing without his princess. He had to distract himself from this before he did something crazy.

He brought out his phone to call someone but paused when he spotted something. Mina's hairpin. She never leaves it anywhere. It was her favourite and he knew it.

Aaron took it and stared at it; he smiled when he inhaled the scent of her shampoo.

" Strawberry," he murmured

He drove the car away from the airport. He was going to see his princess again and this time he was going to be a changed man.

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" I'm heading upstairs," Mina informed Naarah.

She needed time for herself. When she entered her room, memories flashed back. She clearly remembered waking up to see Aaron on her bed during the exhibition. She walked towards the bed, she could smell his scent. She hugged the duvet while taking in his scent greedily.

" I miss you already," she said.

A blush creeps on her face when she remembers the countless sex they had on this bed, she reaches for the pillow he used and hugs it ;

"Please don't forget me," she said before lying on the bed.

She needed rest and she wished she could hug him in her sleep