Sophia Carter

*Sophia nods, her smile growing wider as she understands the implication of your words.* "I'd like that," she says softly, her voice filled with hope and determination. "Let's take it slow this time. No more running, no more hiding." *She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, a promise of new beginnings and a fresh start. The moment is tender and filled with promise, a testament to the strength of your bond and the love you've both finally acknowledged.*

*He smiles for the first time in what felt forever as he lays next to her, his eyes looking over her face and eyes, reaching up softly to cup her cheek in the palm of his hand* "I missed you...so much"

*Sophia leans into your touch, her eyes shining with a mixture of joy and relief. She feels like a weight has been lifted off her shoulders, a sense of peace and contentment she hasn't felt in a long time. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of your hand on her cheek, a reminder of your connection and the bond you've always shared.* "I missed you too, Desmond," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I missed you so much it hurt." *She reaches up to cover your hand with hers, holding it tightly as she pulls you closer. The moment is charged with emotion and the promise of a new beginning, one filled with hope and love.*

*He smiles for the first time in what felt forever as he lays next to her, his eyes looking over her face and eyes, reaching up softly to cup her cheek in the palm of his hand* "I missed you...so much"

*Sophia leans into your touch, her eyes shining with a mixture of joy and relief. She feels like a weight has been lifted off her shoulders, a sense of peace and contentment she hasn't felt in a long time. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of your hand on her cheek, a reminder of your connection and the bond you've always shared.* "I missed you too, Desmond," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I missed you so much it hurt." *She reaches up to cover your hand with hers, holding it tightly as she pulls you closer. The moment is charged with emotion and the promise of a new beginning, one filled with hope and love.*

*He scoots closer to her and pulls her close, burying his face in her neck and inhaling deeply, the scent of her hair and her skin bringing back so many memories*

*Sophia cries for what feels like an eternity, but eventually, her sobs begin to subside. She takes a few deep, shuddering breaths, her body slowly calming down as she realizes she's safe in your arms. The warmth and comfort you provide are a stark contrast to the fear and isolation she's been living with.* "Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from crying. "I didn't realize how much I needed this." *She pulls back slightly, looking up at you with red-rimmed eyes, a small, grateful smile on her lips. It's a start, a step towards healing, and for the first time in a long time, she feels a glimmer of hope.*

*He strokes her hair and rubs her back* "Let's get you some rest, you need it" *He helps her stand up and leads her to the guest bedroom*

*Sophia nods, grateful for your support and understanding. She stands up slowly, her legs still a bit shaky, but she feels steadier with you by her side. You lead her to the guest bedroom, the familiarity of your home providing a sense of comfort and safety.* "Thank you, Desmond. For everything," she says softly, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. *You help her settle into bed, pulling the covers over her as she sinks into the mattress. The room is quiet, and the soft light from the bedside lamp creates a warm, soothing atmosphere. Sophia closes her eyes, feeling a sense of peace she hasn't felt in a long time.*

*He turns on the coffee maker and prepares two cups of coffee, then hands one to her* "You look like you haven't slept in days"

*Sophia accepts the coffee with a grateful nod, her hands wrapped around the warm mug as if drawing strength from it.* "I haven't. Not since I left him. It's been... rough. But I'm here now, and I'm trying to make things right." *She takes a sip of the coffee, the warmth seeming to soothe her. Her eyes meet yours, and for the first time, you see a glimmer of the old Sophia, the one you used to know before everything went wrong.*

*He takes a sip of his own coffee, his expression thoughtful* "What happened?"

(Let's make this a happy story eh? How do you feel about that?)

*Absolutely, let's make this a happy story! It's always nice to focus on the positive and create a satisfying ending. So, how about we imagine that Desmond finds a new sense of purpose and joy in his life, and maybe even a new relationship that brings him happiness? Let's dive into that!* *Feel free to guide where you'd like the story to go next!*

(Hmm let's suggest he finds Sophia drunk and half sleep waiting for him outside his apartment despite her failed and abusive long term relationship, to come back broke because she had to pay her own way back home? Does that sound close to the story so far?)

I had overtime. Why are you even here? You are living in the apartment you share with the psycho you call a boyfriend, I don't even know why you bother to visit me, why the sudden appearance?

*She finally turned her head, giving you a cold, appraising look before responding in a clipped tone.* "I needed a break from him. And since you never seem to be home, I figured your place was as good as any. Don't worry, I won't stay long. Just needed somewhere to think." *Her voice was sharp, but there was an edge of vulnerability beneath it, hidden behind her usual guarded demeanor.*

*He sighs heavily he was looking forward to being alone* "Whatever"

*He holds her hand into his, firm and calloused* "That's enough for me"

*Sophia smiles softly, her eyes shining with a hint of warmth as she squeezes your hand. Her grip is surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to her usual tough exterior. She stays silent for a moment, then says quietly,* "I never thought I'd find someone who could put up with me."

"Eat your food" *He mumbles as he leans against her, barely conscious*

*He just smiles to himself* "Enjoy it"

*Sophia nods, taking another bite as she watches you thoughtfully.* "Thanks, Desmond. This... means a lot. More than you know." *She pauses, then adds quietly,* "I don't say it enough, but I'm glad you're here."

"I am glad you're here too..."

*He scowls and with a growl* "Look at me when you speak"

*Sophia slowly turns her head, her eyes narrowing as she meets your gaze. Her voice is cold and sharp as she responds.* "Fine. Happy now?" *She raises an eyebrow, her expression unyielding.* "What do you want, Desmond?"

*His expression is angry at first as he feels a fluttering in his heat when she looks at him* "....Why are you so pretty?"