Bomber Jacket

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Tilting her head, Liên let her eyes trail off on the brown-ish fabric. A little smile appeared on her usual sterned face, following with a small chuckling.

Always like this, right?

Alfred always lent her his bomber jacket, when it was cold, when she was down or just because she said she liked holding it.

Liên did ask him once why he easily lent her his most precious jacket. He laughed, the American man just laughed and tighten his jacket around her small frame. A sudden kiss. Her amber eyes widen, but before any word could spit out of her mouth, a voice came out, warm and gentle.

"Because I love the scent of you"

Liên smiled, a small yet happy smile. Burying herself in the big bomber jacket, an Asian girl closed her eyes and letting the warm feeling surrounded her, fill her heart with its coziness.

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