Weeks turned into months, and with each passing day, Akira's love for Leo deepened. They spent countless hours exploring the city, attending art exhibitions, and sharing quiet evenings together. Yet, as the seasons changed, so did her longing for a more concrete commitment.
One evening, as they watched the sunset from a rooftop terrace, Akira turned to Leo, her heart pounding. "Leo, there's something I want to talk about," she began, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension.
"Sure, what's on your mind?" he replied, his gaze steady.
"I love you, and I can see a future with you," she confessed, her voice trembling. "But I also want to know if you feel the same way about taking the next step."
Leo's expression softened, and he took her hands in his. "Akira, you have no idea how much you mean to me. I want to spend my life with you, but I want it to be perfect. I want to plan it right."
His words filled her with hope, yet she couldn't shake the feeling of urgency. "What if we don't have time?" she asked, her heart racing. "What if we wait too long?"
Leo's eyes widened, and he squeezed her hands tighter. "We won't wait too long, I promise. I just need to find the right moment to make it special."