DISCLAIMER: Fic serves as PPC fan-service. Please do not use any content of this fic as fact based rumours. 
This chapter is dedicated to all my fellow shippers who are still sailing with me. The ship might seem rocky to you, but I'm enjoying the view.

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**Snort**

He smiled lovingly at the sleeping frame in his arms who was snoring lightly as hang loose. Who would have imagine that the ever-perfect looking goddess would look like that when she's sleeping. Just 5mins ago her eyes were sparkling bright when he told her that she was supposed to sleep and now she's sleeping like a log.

So adorable, he thought as he tucked a loose strand softly behind her ears.

This woman is his, all his. That thought was going through his mind again and again for the last few minutes as he pulled her near, stealing a kiss on her forehead.

The sleeping figure mummbled something incoherantly and stirred abit. That shift in weight made him realise how sore his arm was in that position, he quickly took the chance to sit up and switched her to his lap instead.

But the sleeping beauty was not happy with the new pillow as she continued to stir with a slightly furrowed brow, he panicked for a moment but quickly scooped her back into his arms. There she stopped stirring and replaced her frown with a small smile.

He breathed out. 

Must be the fabric of his jeans which was too rough for her liking. They were both picky people when choosing their linens that they switched multiple brands before settling with one which both agreed with. And their choice was definitely not cotton. Which explains why she was in such a deep frown when her face brushed against his jeans fabric earlier. 

Smiling widely while shaking his head, he had a sudden thought what would this woman do without him? 

After getting together, they realise how much they complemented each other. He was always a street fashion follower, while she was always donning the chic modern lady look. 

No complains for the chic look, he love how feminie she looks regardless of the situation. But he sometimes wants her to be warm and comfortable instead, heels are perfect to complete a lady but sneakers can bring out the playful look too. And who says that a lady cannot look pretty in pullovers and baseball caps? 

He remembered that moment when he first bought her his favourite brand, that shocking look on her face and how she insisted that she would not be able to pull that look off. To counter his off