Aria was sitting alone in the park, waiting for her friends, but they hadn't shown up yet. The atmosphere was calm, but Aria couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Aria saw that someone is watching her
Aria tried to ignore it, but her eyes kept scanning the area. She noticed a man walking closer to her.
She continued trying to ignore him, but as he got even closer, she realized he was walking right towards her. Aria stood up, ready to leave, but the man approached her and tried to start a conversation.
Without looking at him, Aria firmly said, "Stay in your lane, understand? Or I'll slap you."
Just then, Aiden walked into the scene and noticed the tense interaction. He could see how brave Aria was, handling the situation all by herself. Aiden, without hesitation, stepped forward, watching closely but hiding so aria didnt see him.
Aria walked away without another glance, but she didn't notice that Aiden had been watching the whole thing from a distance. He stayed hidden, making sure Aria didn't see him.
After Aria left, Aiden approached the man. He got right up to him and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why were you staring at her like that? If I ever see you around this park again, I'll break your ribs. Got it?
Aria left the park and said" what the hell was that they msg me to come and they didn't even come jerk!!"
One of the aria friend msg her 1 hour ago:
"Hey aria weather seems so bad so we canceled the plan".
Aria *sighs*
Bad weather conditon suddenly rain starts aria really got in tension that how would i go home in this heavy rain "what should i do now"?!!
The rain poured heavily, drenching everything in its path. Aria hurriedly walked, trying to shield herself from the downpour, but the rain was too intense, and soon, she was soaked to the skin. Her heart raced as she tried to find shelter, her mind lost in the chaos of the storm.
Suddenly, she heard a soft rustling sound behind her. As she turned around, a large umbrella appeared in front of her, blocking the rain. She looked up, and there he was—Aiden, standing with the umbrella, a steady, protective presence against the storm.
Without a word, Aiden extended the umbrella to her. Aria, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected gesture, looked at him with a mix of surprise and gratitude. His expression was calm, his dark eyes watching her intently as the rain continued to fall around them.
"Take it!" he said, his voice steady despite the storm. "You'll catch a cold if you keep walking like this."
Aria hesitated for a moment, then stepped closer, allowing herself to be shielded by the umbrella. The tension between them lingered in the air, but there was something in Aiden's gesture—something soft and protective—that made her feel safe, even in the middle of the storm.
Aria arrived her home safely. She quickly changed into dry clothes and collapsed onto her bed, her thoughts still swirling in her mind. Despite the safety of her room, there was a lingering feeling from the storm, from Aiden.
As she lay back, trying to calm herself, her mind kept drifting back to the moment he had stepped in with the umbrella. Why did he do that? she wondered. Aiden had always been someone she avoided, but that simple gesture had made her feel something she didn't want to acknowledge—safe.
She closed her eyes, trying to clear her mind, but his face kept flashing before her. Aiden's quiet strength, the way he had protected her without asking for anything in return—it had shaken her, leaving her confused.
But then, her thoughts turned darker. No, I can't think about this. He wasn't someone she could rely on, wasn't someone she could trust that easily. She had always been independent, had always handled things on her own, and she couldn't let herself start depending on him.
They both have calm side in thier heart for eachother but on the outside, they both acted as if they were strangers. The tension between them was palpable, both of them avoiding the truth that something deeper was growing.
Across town, Aiden sat in his room, staring out the window at the rain still pouring down. The image of Aria's face kept flashing through his mind. For the first time, he felt a need to protect someone beyond himself, something that confused him.
"What's wrong with me?" Aiden muttered. His emotions were getting complicated, and he hated it. He had always kept his distance from people, especially from Aria. Yet, that moment in the park—when he'd shielded her from the rain—had left him feeling something he couldn't ignore.
But despite the safety he felt in her presence, he couldn't let his guard down. She was still Aria, and he was still Aiden. They didn't belong together. Not in this way.
The truth was clear, though, even if they both refused to acknowledge it—. But for now, they would continue to clash, both on the outside and deep within themselves, until the storm inside them finally broke.
Aria closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep. After a while, she felt a strange sensation, as though something was happening around her, but she brushed it off. In her dream, Aiden's face appeared. He was standing in front of her, with an intense look in his eyes, like he smiling with happiness.
the moment felt incomplete, and she couldn't remember exactly what was said. It was as if there was something important, but she couldn't quite grasp it. Then, suddenly, the dream ended, and Aria opened her eyes.
Her heart was racing, and Aiden's face lingered in her mind. "What was that?" she thought to herself, feeling uneasy. Was it just a dream, or was there something more to it that was so weird? She couldn't understand why she had dreamt about Aiden in that way.
Aria put a hand to her face, trying to calm her racing thoughts, and pulled her blanket tighter around her. She had never felt so unsettled after a dream before. "There's something to this," she thought, but still couldn't put her finger on what it meant.
Her mind was swirling with confusion, and she tried to reassure herself, but the unease wouldn't go away.