When Fareeha had came back, the broken mug and the spilled coffe were cleaned. <em>How nice.</em> In her hand was a plate with some pancakes that she made in the shared kitchen.

Legends says that Angela still praises them to this day.
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"So have you figured out which movie you wanted to watch?" Fareeha said as she made herself comfortable on the couch.

"Ummmm... of course!" Angela exclaimed. But she didn't. Hopefully there is something on the TV.

"Why don't you lay down." Angela watched Fareeha and made a hand gesture signaling her to stretch on the couch.

Fareeha did as she was told but, "Will there be enough room for you?"

A sly smile formed on Angela's lips. She laid on the couch too, right in front of Fareeha, whose back was hard against the couch. She tangled their legs together and covered her belly with one of Fareeha's arms. Her back was flush against Fareeha's chest and Fareeha laughed.

"All comfy in there?" Fareeha teased.

"Oh shut up, you!" Angela responded. She tugged on Fareeha's arm more, seemingly in spite. Fareeha laughed again.

The movie started. It was an old romance movie. Not that Angela cared. She just wanted to be this close to her Fareeha. At some point, Fareeha started petting her hair and gently scratching her scalp. Her other hand made slow circles at her tummy. It was too much, Angela was in pure bliss. She felt so safe and comfortable. She fell asleep.

The movie ended. It was decent. Fareeha didn't even notice Angela fell asleep. She tried to move. "Angela."

Nothing.

"Angela?"

Still nothing.

"Angela, wake up." Fareeha said quitely.

Still nothing.

Fareeha giggled. "My angel Angela." She traced a finger across her cheek.

She tried to get up without waking Angela. She did it very slowly. One glance at the sleeping angel and her heart melted. <em>Wow...</em>

Very gently, Fareeha grabed her under the knees and just below her neck. When she picked her up she giggled.

Angela woke up. She first saw Fareeha smiling down at her. Then she looked around and realized she was being carried. Her arms instinctively wrapped around Fareeha's neck. Fareeha giggled again.

"What...?"

"Oh nothing..." She sighed mockingly. "I'm just carrying an angel." Her huge grin threatened to split her jaw.

Angela felt herself blushing. She tried to cover it somehow but couldn't. Her arms were around Fareeha's neck and she was being carried so she can't escape anywhere.

Fareeha tought it was adorable. Angela had nowhere to look but at Fareeha's eyes. "You are so beautiful."

Angela blushed even more. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Fareeha laughed yet again.

"Stop. Put me down. I demand you put me down!"

Fareeha kept laughing.

"Aren't you tired or something?"

"No, it's just... my blanket was too comfortable."

Now it was Fareeha's turn to blush. They were both silent for few moments.

"You gonna put me down or what?" Angela pouted. It was adorable. Fareeha kissed it away.

"No, I wanna carry an angel for a bit longer."

"Fineeeee..." Angela closed her eyes and leaned back.
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"Ni na ni na naaa naaa naaaaa..." Fareeha quitely started.

"No, you're not singning me a lulaby!" Angela demanded again! Fareeha didn't stop.

"You know what, I can sing too." Angela cleared her throat, but Fareeha still didn't stop.

"U zagori na izvoruu rijeKE ČIKOLEEEEEEEE-"

"Okay okay okay I'm sorry I'll stop!" Fareeha almost shouted.

Angela went quiet.

"Put me down." Angela demanded again, but quiter this time. "Please..." She had sad blue puppy eyes.

Fareeha couldn't resist anymore and put her down.

Angela then instantly hugged Fareeha tightly. "Oh Fareeha, how I missed you..."

Fareeha held her by the back and petter Angela's head. "I missed you too, Angela."

And then there was silence. They both just enjoyed each other's company.

"Others have missed you too." Said Fareeha at some point.

More silence.

"Later."