Romans & histoires Just The Nicest Couple

When I got out of the building, I was greeted by the cold air so I hugged myself and started walking in the left direction. As I was walking, I was also watching the people around me. Some of them are couples who are having the best night of their lives. There is too much sweetness and happiness engraved on their faces. It seems like the world didn’t matter to them and it was only them and their partners. I saw a particular couple sitting on a bench in front of a store. The guy handed the girl the ice cream he brought and they started eating it with genuine smiles on their lips. The guy is acting cute and is telling a joke and the girl laughed at him and even pinched his cheek.

"We're part of this community now – the happily-in-love club." As they approached a secluded cove, they spotted an elderly couple sitting together on a bench, watching the sunrise. "Look at them," Sophia said, her voice filled with emotion. "Decades together, and still holding hands." Noah's eyes misted. "That's our future, Sophia. Growing old together, still madly in love." Sophia's eyes sparkled. "I can't wait." They walked further, the silence between them comfortable and intimate. The only sound was the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore.

Continuing it might just kill me. "But she's back, meaning the myths are true," Raelynn said, sounding like a crazy person. "What myths?" I asked, suddenly curious. She had my full attention now. "Tristan and Tina were the greatest power couple. It's said they've been dating ever since they were in high school, down to college. Everyone dreamed of having a perfect relationship like Tristan and Tina's, and they waited for the day when Tristan would kneel down on one knee and slip a ring through Tina's finger, making her his bride. New York waited for the day their queen would walk down the aisle, and the day did come..." Raelynn paused, leaving me in suspense.

Of course people wanted a glimpse. Yet none of that mattered to me. My entire world narrowed down to the pair of grey eyes fixed on me, watching me with such intensity, such love, that I felt like forgetting everything, turning into his arms, and giving them all something unforgettable to talk about. “Such a beautiful couple…” “They’re completely smitten with each other…” “She’s a true Indian beauty…” “They’re having twins…” “This is their second wedding, I heard. Of course, he’s Ryan Johnson, he would want to show off his bride…”

But nothing can make me unsee the Emperor and Heather, at the utmost center of the dancefloor. The dull, familiar ache settles in my chest the moment my eyes find them. They are indeed the most stunning couple. Both beautiful, reputable and powerful. Everyone adores them and that is why the cheers are so loud when the Emporer hoists her up and spins her around. They are perfect for each other.

The camera zoomed in on her face—that smile, that triumph. Then Nikolai appeared, looking devastatingly handsome in his tailored suit, and the camera captured the moment he took Indy's hand, the moment they walked together back up the runway while cameras flashed and people applauded. They looked perfect together. Like they'd been designed as a matched set. The hosts continued their commentary: "I mean, could they be any more picture-perfect? The chemistry, the presence, this is Velmore's power couple, and they're just getting started. We're hearing rumors the wedding might be happening sooner than expected, possibly this spring..."

“I’m very sure.” “Let’s go then, my wifey.” Stanley continued to hug Xyla around her shoulder, marching forward together. Behind the two of them, many customers, who were strolling around the mall, started gabbling and jabbering again. “What kind of perfect husband is this? Besides being handsome, he’s spoiling her wife like a baby!” “If I’m that lady, I’d be laughing and giggling even when I’m asleep. Oh my God!” “They look really good together, don’t they? The man is handsome whereas the lady is beautiful, they’re definitely the perfect match as they walk together. The two of them must have saved the galaxy in their past lives to be able to live a life like this!”

I ask. He looks at the couple and smiles, shaking his head, "They won't sit in public." He says, astounding me. I dart my eyes around. Floor to ceiling, this luxurious place is shining, tidy and clean. Everything is white, tables are with great distance, giving full privacy. "Then I can imagine," I murmur, looking at the old couple. They look happy. I couldn't hold back my smile. True love is rare. My hunger has already died. "They ain't strict," He says, turning to the corridor.

Every corner was filled with laughter and animated conversations, creating an atmosphere of warmth and camaraderie. The couple, overwhelmed with gratitude, made their way through the crowd, engaging in heartfelt conversations and sharing laughter with their loved ones. It was a moment of pure bliss, a celebration of love and unity that would be cherished for years to come. Nadia and Sonu sat side by side on an ornately decorated stage, their beaming smiles illuminating the room. Dressed in traditional attire, they looked resplendent, embodying love and happiness. As the guests approached, their eyes sparkling excitedly, the couple graciously accepted their well-wishes and heartfelt congratul

The caption read: “Forever starts now 💍 #PowerCouple” I stared at the photos until my eyes burned. The worst part wasn’t even the ring. It was how normal they looked together. Cassie’s manicured hand rested perfectly against Jayson’s chest in one picture while he looked down at her with that calm, controlled expression he wore around the public. The comments were disgusting. Power couple goals. They’re literally made for each other. Obsessed with them. She finally locked down the billionaire prince. I scrolled harder, jaw tight. There was another photo of him guiding Cassie through a crowd with his hand on her waist.